Lyrics Kids Pushing Kids - Danielson

Kids Pushing Kids

Kids are pushing kids
Kids are pushing kids
On
Down
Till they all hit ground
Parents
Pick your
Brats up
At the lost and found
I have given up
But I’m not giving up
On
The
On the goodness of men
My nice guy routine
Is wearing thin
I received a beating at the foreign meeting
I lied but you stayed
And when I’m gettin' home
Oh I was so afraid
Things are gonna change
Let’s go home
The bullets they flew by
And grazed my brothers mind
Please please everyone
I just want to be liked
Good deeds smellin' up
This room I must clean
But I just don’t know how
My mother’s not around right now
Mom?
I been childish
And all mean to the fools
Myself as acting as
Daniel the Cruel
I’ve taken attendance at
Finishing schools
Filled with like children who
Go beyond rules
They’re wise as the serpents and
Gentle as doves
Skipping around
So rooted in love
Kindness to strangers
Behind closing doors
Let us all become yours
We’re not proud of our test scores
We’re wasted alone but you stay
And holding our hands do say
If you are in need
Oh then here I am
I got such good friends
Such great famile
Their patience never ends
With the pain that I can be
I hardly need to tell them
What great notes play
They got treats and tricks
That dwarf mine anyway
Pappa
Says let the children come
Come to me
So you can see
How blessed are we
This child
Is seeking to be pleasing
TO his pappa and to his pride
Has peace on his side
Has peace
Sure they are cute but what monsters I swear
If they’re so smart why’d they step on my hair
They all seemed nice but they just robbed me
Twice
They all seemed cute stepping on all the
Trumpets
Monsters of niceness backstabbing our targets
With these bruised melons I boycott the markets
Highly regard to complete unimpressed
I put myself down so your chances have past
This people stew is too spicy to last
As a hen gathers and beneath her wings
Protects her children so pappa does bring
Life to us kids but it oh so so seems
We won’t let him now
I been childish
And all mean to the fools
Myself as acting as
Daniel the Cruel
I’ve taken attendance at
Finishing schools
Filled with children who go beyond the rules
They’re wise as the serpents and
Gentle as doves
Skipping around and all
Rooted in love
Kindness to strangers
Behind closing doors
Let us all become yours
We’re not so proud of our test scores
We’re wasted alone but you stay
And holding our hands do say
This is the brothers we are
This is the sisters we are
We the daughters we see
We the sons are to be