Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song kids can be so stupid, artist - Axel MansoorDate of issue: 06.05.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
kids can be so stupid |
| I was walking down the path, I was walking it |
| Wind was biting at my back, it was biting me |
| Mind slipped back into the past |
| All my childhood bruises in a rush back to me |
| New kid in every class, there was always a silence |
| Then they’d ask what was wrong with my skin |
| Then they’d laugh as if I would choose this |
| Oh, kids can be so stupid |
| Kids can be so stupid |
| Kids can be so- |
| Wasn’t myself but it wasn’t enough |
| My foreign tongue shone through too strong |
| All that I wanted was a friend |
| All that I needed was a chance |
| A chance to show that I was just like them |
| Don’t be scared that I’m a little different |
| Won’t you let me into your club? |
| Won’t you let me prove I’m enough? |
| I was walking down the path, I was walking it |
| Wind was biting at my back, it was biting me |
| Mind slipped back into the past |
| All my childhood bruises in a rush back to me |
| New kid in every class, there was always a silence |
| Then they’d ask what was wrong with my skin |
| Then they’d laugh as if I would choose this |
| Oh, kids can be so— |
| Kids are just fucking cruel sometimes, y’know? |
| There’s many times that I tried to be someone different |
| You would do the same if you was stuck inside of my prison |
| I couldn’t catch a break, man, they really hated my pigment |
| The blacker the berry, sweeter the violence, clearer the vision, yeah |
| You can see it, the pre-existing condition |
| The kids are pointing and laughing, the parents that never listen |
| From dissin', fussin', and fightin' with bitches that never loved me |
| Turned their hatred to greatness, now ain’t a soul that can touch me |
| They were beating on my ass for being darker from the south |
| From parking lot abuse to barking at me like a lout |
| Never thought they’d see me immigrate, initiate a crowd |
| And you probably still a racist |
| Who the fuck is stupid now? |
| I was walking down the path, I was walking it |
| Wind was biting at my back, it was biting me |
| Mind slipped back into the past |
| All my childhood bruises in a rush back to me |
| New kid in every class, there was always a silence |
| Then they’d ask what was wrong with my skin |
| Then they’d laugh as if I would choose this |
| Oh, kids can be so stupid |