| Daddy needs a car like your momma
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| And you don’t need that knife any more
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| You can write another letter to Obama
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| But you can’t play the youth card no more
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| The kids are evil
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| And they are talking to us in a language I don’t understand
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| The kids are evil
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| And now we’re covered in dust
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| While I was staring at your Instagram
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| They use words of kindness to kill
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| They use each other to get their fill
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| And when they’re done doing what they’re gonna do to me and you
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| Then they’re gonna turn on each and hilarity will ensue
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| The kids are evil
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| And there’s more than them than us
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| I guess it’s war
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| The kids are evil
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| They’re taking over the bus
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| And went and shut the front of that store
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| And it’s gunna take a lot more than a talking to
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| You’re wasting your time if you’re think you’re getting through
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| There’s nothing more here anyone can do
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| So just give 'em what they want
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| And let them dig a hole to fall into, yeah!
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| Pre-disposed, Pre-disposed to the naughties clothes
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| It’s the life that you chose
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| And so it goes, so it goes
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| There’s not enough tape here to tape their mouths shut
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| So take us back to the days
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| When we could spank their little butts and kick 'em in the nuts…
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| The kids are evil
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| And they’re proud of it
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| In a very sick and twisted way
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| The kids are evil
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| And they’re shouting it out
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| To anyone who cares what they say |