Créditos
ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Rare Americans
Intérprete
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Jared Priestner
Autoría
Jan Cajka
Autoría
Duran Ritz
Autoría
Lubo Ivan
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Tim Randolph
Producción
Letra
She's watching OJ on the run
Overflowing ashtrays, she's no nun
Many ways to screw up a son
Since she's tried every one
Scotty when it comes to anarchy
I can tell, my friend, you're a rookie
If there's one thing I know
You get one life you can't go back
You get one life you can't look back
You get one life you can't get back in time
There's only one rule that we got
Nobody inside, nobody gets caught
The whole place is built on a giant lie
I think fire is the best thing we can try
Nobody inside, nobody gets caught
The whole place is built on a giant lie
This one's for the kids at Ferrier High
For the kids at Ferrier High
For the kids at Ferrier High
Masters of Deception, cult of the dead cow
Legion of doom, kids at the power now
There's fucking schools like this in every town
And fucking kids like us who wanna burn it down
We got a name, a logo and everything
We gotta come up with a fight song we can sing
It goes KARE with a K, K-A-R-E
Kids Against Religious Enemies
We're not crazy, we're just showing
What is really going on and hoping
That we can make a change
Expose the lies and all the pain
There's only one rule that we got
Nobody inside, nobody gets caught
The whole place is built on a giant lie
I think fire is the best thing we can try
Nobody inside, nobody gets caught
The whole place is built on a giant lie
This one's for the kids at Ferrier High
For the kids at Ferrier High
For the kids at Ferrier High
For the kids, kids, kids
Written by: Duran Ritz, Jan Cajka, Jared Priestner, Lubomir Ivan

