The Kids R Alright

Why the fuck am I out on Tuesday
This bar sucks and there's no one here I like
All the cool kids come and hang here on Fridays
Oh hey look here comes Andrew Dyke

We used to wake up late for school every Monday
Skip school skateboard let's get fucking drunk
We would do it all again on a Tuesday
We smoked weed that was dug up from a dump

But the kids are alright
Yeah the kids are alright

All the memories I've long but forgotten
Those girls those parties and those fucking fights
I even stole a guitar from a party
I laugh so hard it was a crazy night

But the kids are alright
Yeah the kids are alright

Now the years have past and I'm getting older
Surprised my liver works and that I'm still alive
All the fucked up shit that we did on weekends
Never got caught can't believe we all survived

But the kids are alright
Yeah the kids are alright
Yeah the kids are alright

Now we sit here at this bar getting wasted
Reminiscing about all that stupid shit
That we did when we were young and reckless
Oh wait I think we're still doing it

But the kids are alright
Yeah the kids are alright
Yeah the kids are alright



Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Moorehouse
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