Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Kool-Aid-Kids , by - Bloodrock. Song from the album Bloodrock 3, in the genre Хард-рокRelease date: 31.03.1971
Record label: A Capitol Records Release
Song language: English
Kool-Aid-Kids |
| My nose is long and my temper is short |
| And I want to know everything |
| People like lead boots are holdin' me down |
| Gonna drown if it ever rains |
| Well I ain’t lyin' there’s good folks dyin' |
| 'cause everybody’s got a way |
| Come on children think about you |
| Is this the way you wanna be Well I can name you a dozen or more |
| Ways of catastrophe |
| Friends, beggars, hookers, thieves |
| Anything you wanna see |
| They all come down on the Kool-Aid Kids |
| Gonna try and steal their dimes |
| Common people don’t make no sense |
| Lord it’s such a crime |
| Picture their faces smiling |
| Each in their places |
| counting on their toes |
| Secret ambition trying |
| Wide open spaces |
| You’re invited, too |
| Well my nose is long and my temper is short |
| And I want to know everything |
| People like lead boots are holdin' me down |
| Gonna drown if it ever rains |
| Well I ain’t lyin' there’s good folks dyin' |
| 'cause everybody’s got a way |
| Come on children think about you |
| Is this the way you wanna be Well I can name you a dozen or more |
| Ways of catastrophe |
| Friends, beggars, hookers, thieves |
| Anything you wanna see |
| They all come down on the Kool-Aid Kids |
| Gonna try and steal their dimes |
| Common people don’t make no sense |
| Lord it’s such a crime |