Sweet Children

Sweet young girl, so soft and blonde
Does exactly what she's been warned
Intoxication's in her veins
Sweet young boy plays with her brain
Believing all his fate-filled lies
Putting his hands onto her thighs
Her purity has now been ripped
He takes it away and that is it

Sweet children
Sweet children
Sweet children
We'll never win

Johnny Ray has running beer
As the end is drawing near
Running from the light of day
Or maybe he'd lie and celebrate
This funny circus from his head
Follow me if you understand
You're the trigger of his gun
And then I'll sing and now we run

Sweet children
Sweet children
Sweet children
We'll never win

Sweet children
Sweet children
Sweet children
We'll never win



Credits
Writer(s): Billie Joe Armstrong, John Kiffmeyer, Mike Dirnt
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