Kids

I used to get really bad thoughts inside my head My mom used to worry that she would find me dead I’m on one bad trip, my friends are eating bread All fucked up and they threw up on the bed I used to party hardy and stay up past the dawn Now I hardly party, and all my friends are gone I’ve been getting lonely I’ve been feeling withdrawals I’ve been getting stoney, smoking weed until I’m gone I’ve been getting Stoney, smoking weed until I’m gone I used to always disappoint my parents Since I was a youngin’ I would never eat my carrots I’m used to always being transparent I was the quiet kid, kept my music blaring I used to keep some really bad bitches in my contacts Might’ve fucked them all, now we all lost contact It all makes sense when I put it into context One fun night, it was all just bad s*x One nights stands, lead to one man bands When the girls are gone and you’re on your own And you’re all fucked up, and you need some help And you look around, but you’re by yourself --- Kids - Adrian Flunk