Hip Hop Kids

I went out to take a walk with my baby daughter

Brought a coat from Paris, that one I bought her

And we brought some bread to feed the swans

But they were already gone, they were already gone

Yeah, yeah, the punks are done

Fuck those rock and rollers

All you hip hop kids

Think we give a shit, well

We don't, we don't, we don't

We don't, we don't, we don't

I'm your mother's son, that fucking holy roller

And I just stand still

Watch the world grow colder

And I can't change, I can't change

Yeah, yeah, the punks are done

Fuck those rock and rollers

All you hip hop kids

Think we give a shit, well

We don't, we don't, we don't

We don't, we don't, we don't

And I got work to do when

I'll play with your head in your hands

I'll just lay with my head in my hands

I'm not afraid to die

Don't care if I get older

Cry, cry, no, I don't cry

I just take it over

I just take it over

You love those rock and rollers

You love those rock and rollers