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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ron Gallo
Ron Gallo
Vocals
Dylan Sevey
Dylan Sevey
Performer
Joe Bisirri
Joe Bisirri
Bass
Josh Friedman
Josh Friedman
Drums
Keaton Thandi
Keaton Thandi
Percussion
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ron Gallo
Ron Gallo
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bryan Pugh
Bryan Pugh
Engineer
Joe Bisirri
Joe Bisirri
Engineer

Letra

Why do you have kids? Why did you make children? Falling asleep standing up on the corner With cigarette ash falling in the stroller Why do you have kids? Why did you make children? You gave all baby daddys money for food To the dead eyed street pharmaceutical dude Accidents having accidents Now mother like daughter Father like son R.I.P. next generation Goodnight, honey You've got nothing to look up or forward to Why do you have kids? Why did you make children? You beat your son at the grocery store Because he cried a little when his eyes were sore Why? Baby runs around shoeless outside While mama's dressed to the junkyard nines Feed them garbage so they stop crying They'll look just like you in no time Accidents having accident Now mother like daughter Father like son R.I.P. next generation Goodnight, honey You've got nothing The kids got nothing to look up or forward to No chance
Writer(s): Ron Gallo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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