The Kids Are Alright

Old boys, new tricks and suburban Friday fun
I was a real flash punk with a packet of smokes
And the radio on

We lost the keys to the city in the back of a bobby van
We wasted love in the dark, breakin' hearts off the back
Of a one night stand

But the kids are alright
Lawless 'til the end
See the red in their eyes

Young girls struck down with a case of the breakup blues
Sports star studs tellin' tales of the trophies in their bedrooms
You can have it all if you came from a family fortune
Rendered royal by your blood and the turf
That your grandfather bought you

But the kids are alright
Lawless 'til the end
See the red in their eyes
Yeah, the kids are alright
Watch them come again
See the fight in their eyes

Mornin' comes with chainsaw tones
Blurry eyed and overgrown
Coffee highs and birthday lows
Breathe it in and let it go
Mornin' comes with chainsaw tones
Blurry eyed and overgrown
Coffee highs and birthday lows
Breathe it in and let it go

The kids are alright
Lawless 'til the end
See the red in their eyes
Yeah, the kids are alright
Watch them come again
See the fight in their eyes

See the fight in their eyes



Credits
Writer(s): Nick Atkinson, Sam Johnson, Edd Holloway
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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