CLIT 45 LYRICS - Kids Aren't Alright

CLIT 45 LYRICS

"Kids Aren't Alright"

Other versions of this song:

Kids Aren't Alright from album "Self-Hate Crimes"





Glued to the phone to see what he can cop

Too many pills wondering why his heart hasn't stopped

Beating up his body how far can he....can he go?

Trampled by a bull, razorblades and broken bones

My broken bones, my bones, oh no!



And I don't know what happened to me

Life's a distortion and I can't see

Pills, booze and methamphetamine so innocent they seem

It's all suffocation and I can't.....I can't breathe!

Fucking and sucking their way through life

These kids aren't alright



Living off of letter 5 and plastic bills

Buildings fell but they were too fucked up to feel

He's not alright, can't stand up, too high

Walls are talking to him and he don't know, know why?



They're getting trashed, without precautions

Like a car crash, so blatantly obvious

Too much too fast, but you can't stop them

Cause there's no turning back, it's not an option, fuck no!



Out on his own he travels alone

The way he's living, he can't condone

In and out, out and in, there is no control

Out, out, out this life has taken..... its toll!

What the fuck is going on? They're too fucked up to ask why?

These kids aren't alright



Oh fuck what's happening to me?

These kids ain't alright ya see?

I'm not alright