No one wants to listen to the kids these days

Yeah the fibs these days

Yeah they say that we're all the same

But they're the ones to blame.

Speaking of the young as if we killed someone

But we don't need your guns

We're all too busy on the run

Tryna be someone.

The kids are coming

The kids are gunning

The kids are running

The kids are coming.

The kids are coming

The kids are gunning

The kids are running

The kids are coming for you.

No one seems to understand the kids these days

And why we live this way

We've got to clean up the mess you've made

Still you don't wanna change.

You create the law

But can't control our thoughts

And no we won't be bought

We don't just protest for the fun

We're here to get it done.

The kids are coming

The kids are gunning

The kids are running

The kids are coming.

The kids are coming

The kids are gunning

The kids are running

The kids are coming for you.

Now you've gone and done it and we locked you in the basement

Marching through the streets is not the only way to change things

Now you've gone and done it and we locked you in the basement

Marching through the streets is not the only way to change things.

"This never would've happened when I was a boy! you kids these days and your millenium items and your card games and your loud music and your hula hoops and your hopscotch and your dungarees and your lollipops and your sony playstations and your..."

The kids are coming

The kids are gunning

The kids are running

The kids are coming

The kids are coming for you.