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KIDS (feat. Blimes)

Noga Erez

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We look back at the lasers targeting both of us Hot bubbling pot bubbling, they're hating us Pacing down the streets, pacing down the streets Peace is dead, now rest in peace (One, two) Speak now, no bullshit-talking, gotta be now No preconditions, gotta move fast Take a seat, grab a pan, spread the map out Do it now, big time It's your big time, remember '67? Now forget that Remember 9-fucking-11? Now restrain that Get your head-fact sharp around the present Speak now, speak now Speak now, deadline, September 2020 You wanted more, but you already had way too many You've been naughty boys now y'all naughty men, gutty men Gut feeling is no fucking plan (No) Got any plans? (No) Got a strategy? (No) Got a budget? Guess we can all shake our hands on it Any final words? (Mm, no), okay (Marching) Kids that never grow old (Marching) Mom's heart 'bout to explode (Marching) All tumbling, all stumbling Pacing down the streets (Marching) Left-right, left-left-right-left (Marching) Who's blaming, who's blaming who? (Who) Pacing down the streets Peace is dead, now rest in peace I might snap like a rubber glove Peace to the peace yeah Deuces, go and chuck 'em up Speak from the chest, chin north like an uppercut It's a great day to be you and you can't fuck it up You the one, got the force for the course Got the fork for the four course meal Place the forcefield 'round the passion If you wield the weapon, then stash it P-E-A-C-E be easy If you queasy with the action That's sick with the fashion and slick with the caption "Look-Look at us from the outside, we look crazy" Serve it to the ones who need "Middle East weather dried our brains out definitely" (Definitely) So far the underdog-role paid us Joke's on them, they think they played us No free lessons in this pleasant dream They put up another scene, and we're all in marching, marching Kids that never grow old (Marching) Mom's heart 'bout to explode (Marching) All tumbling, all stumbling Pacing down the streets (Marching) Left-right, left-left-right-left (Marching) Who's blaming, who's blaming who? (Who) Pacing down the streets Peace is dead, now rest in peace (Pacing down the streets) (Pacing down the streets) (Peace is—, peace is—) Left-right, left-left-right-left (Peace is—) Left-right, left-left-right-left (Peace is—) Left-right, left-left-right-left (Peace is—) Left-right, left-left-right-left (Peace is—) Left-right, left-left-right-left (Peace is—) Left-right, left-left-right-left (Peace is—) Left-right, left-left-right-left (Peace is—) Left-right, left-left-right-left (Peace is—) Left-right, left-left-right-left (Peace is—) Left-right, left-left-right-left (Peace is—) Left-right, left-left-right-left (Peace is—) Left-right, left-left-right-left (Peace is—) Left-right, left-left-right-left (Peace is—)
Writer(s): Ori Rousso, Noga Erez, Samantha Mcdonald Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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