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Danielson Famile
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Kids Pushing Kids
Kids are pushing kids Kids are pushing kids
On Down
Till they all hit ground
Parents Pick your Brats up At the lost and found
I have given up But I'm not giving up On The On the goodness of men My nice guy routine Is wearing thin
I received a beating at the foreign meeting
I lied but you stayed And when I'm gettin' home Oh I was so afraid
Things are gonna change Let's go home
The bullets they flew by And grazed my brothers mind Please please everyone I just want to be liked
Good deeds smellin' up This room I must clean But I just don't know how My mother's not around right now
Mom?
I been childish And all mean to the fools Myself as acting as Daniel the Cruel I've taken attendance at Finishing schools Filled with like children who Go beyond rules They're wise as the serpents and Gentle as doves Skipping around So rooted in love Kindness to strangers Behind closing doors
Let us all become yours We're not proud of our test scores We're wasted alone but you stay And holding our hands do say
If you are in need Oh then here I am
I got such good friends Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Such great famile Their patience never ends With the pain that I can be I hardly need to tell them What great notes play They got treats and tricks That dwarf mine anyway
Pappa Says let the children come Come to me So you can see How blessed are we
This child Is seeking to be pleasing TO his pappa and to his pride Has peace on his side Has peace
Sure they are cute but what monsters I swear If they're so smart why'd they step on my hair They all seemed nice but they just robbed me Twice
They all seemed cute stepping on all the Trumpets Monsters of niceness backstabbing our targets With these bruised melons I boycott the markets
Highly regard to complete unimpressed I put myself down so your chances have past This people stew is too spicy to last
As a hen gathers and beneath her wings Protects her children so pappa does bring Life to us kids but it oh so so seems
We won't let him now
I been childish And all mean to the fools Myself as acting as Daniel the Cruel I've taken attendance at Finishing schools Filled with children who go beyond the rules They're wise as the serpents and Gentle as doves Skipping around and all Rooted in love Kindness to strangers Behind closing doors
Let us all become yours We're not so proud of our test scores We're wasted alone but you stay And holding our hands do say
This is the brothers we are This is the sisters we are We the daughters we see We the sons are to be
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