Kids With Plastic Guns

We gave it all away
Gave into winners' history
A paradise now lost to a whirlwind of misery

The best stories not passed down
Our origin's been lost
To a ruling class who prefer fairy tales
Alas

Generations of kids with plastic guns
Who never learned to differentiate
The aggression and the fun will always end
In a stalemate
Fucking stalemate

We gave it all away
Gave into winners' history
A paradise now lost to a whirlwind of misery



Credits
Writer(s): Robert Rios
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