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 comin' The kids are gunnin' The kids are runnin' The kids are comin' The kids are comin' The kids are gunnin' The kids are runnin' N.. The kids are comin' for you No one seems to understand the kids these days And why we live this way We 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 comin' The kids are gunnin' The kids are runnin' The kids are comin' The kids are comin' The kids are gunnin' The kids are runnin' N.. The kids are comin' 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 [Spoken Interlude] This never would've happened when I was a boy You kids these days and your millennium 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 comin' The kids are gunnin' The kids are runnin' The kids are comin' N.. The kids are comin' for you