We shrunk the world and on the record shop
We was borderline buried in the plot
You were McEnroe, I was beyond bored
Like the buffalo we roam the Earth
Can someone bury the hatchet?
We know how treacherous hate can be
The audience is broken
Kids want...
Kids wanna wrestle
Kids will...
Kids break bones
Kids break...
Kids break bones
There's revenge in the cold ground near the truck drive-thru
From the window bars, lest we drink on the roof
Had to coast right through thirteen years of school
Teach me how to drive but don't tell me where to
Kids want...
Kids wanna wrestle
Kids will...
Kids break bones
Kids want...
Kids wanna wrestle
Kids will...
Kids break bones
Kids break...
Kids break bones
Can someone bury the hatchet?
We know how treacherous hate can be
The audience is broken
The audience is broken
Shrunk the world
Blew up the record shop
Now rock,
Paper, scissors
Kids will...
Kids break bones
Scraped knees
Tear out stitches
Kids will...
Kids break bones
Kids want...
Kids wanna wrestle
Kids will...
Kids break bones
Kids break...
Kids break bones
