I don't know what I want
If I'm completely honest
I guess I could start a war I
guess I could sleep on it
Strum
I don't know what I want
If I'm completely honest
I guess I could start a war I
guess I could sleep on it
Hey there kids with guns
your neighbors complain but they don't
know where they come from
I guess it's just bad advice for
someone so upstanding
so maybe just ask them twice or
be a bit demanding
You don't know how to give love to anyone
You don't know how to pretend
You told your kids they'd live long forever
But the kids don't wanna come home
again
No the kids don't wanna come home
again
Haven't you any shame
Have you got no morals
Teaching them how to aim no
Sadness and no sorrow
Hey there mother mine
Your kids are sick but
They gonna be just fine
Well I say possibly not if
You keep raising them this way
Your just leading them to die oh
Your disbelief and Dismay
Hey there kids with guns
your neighbors complain but they don't
know where they come from
You don't know how to give love to anyone
You don't know how to pretend
You told your kids they'd live long forever
But the kids don't wanna come home
again
No the kids don't wanna come home
again
You don't know how to give love to anyone
You don't know how to pretend
You told your kids they'd live long forever
But the kids don't wanna come home
again
No the kids don't wanna come home
again
No the kids don't wanna come home
again
No the kids don't wanna come home