All for the kids
When i was a child running home the only way i’ve ever know
i’d grow my hair long and prey for rain
prey that i’d never see this place again
pack your bags and set six alarms and run into the town
see i’m burning buildings for the good
and maybe one day they’ll see
It’s all for the kids it’s all for the kids
I found that i wasted my time
So we’re moving to Brooklyn on your advice
We’re all deserters or so I’m told
but if you sing then you’ll never grow old
and shoot the singer, shoot him quick
and kill the songs that make you sick
still young and sober yet again
in memory of the third weekend
now where’s the exit or where’s the door
or we’ll go jumping from the 15th floor singing
It’s all for the kids it’s all for the kids
I found that i wasted my time
So we’re moving to Brooklyn on your advice
