Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Kids Pushing Kids, artist - Danielson. Date of issue: 08.05.2006
Song language: English
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 |