Kids

The Salvation Army
Was all out of ammo
They threw down their weapons
But kept up the battle
It’s so hard to handle
We laughed and we made up
Deflecting the arrows
But cutting your face up
Those damn kids
Don’t they understand
That you can’t do shit like that
Someday soon they’ll be just like us
And they’ll stare down at their feet
The kids that we hated
Did better than we did
The girl with the habit
I wish you could see her
'Cause all of the dreamers
Have come to disaster
The panel is waiting
«Just give us your answer»
Those damn kids
Don’t they understand
That you can’t do shit like that
Someday soon they’ll be just like us
And they’ll stare down at their feet
Some men bring you flowers
Some men pay the bills
God rest you sons of morning
Amen