Island's Gone Bad

It's been nine long years On an island as we scavenge for food We're never weak and hungry Little hearts and little hands We were nine years old and nine was really plenty And that's what she said That's what she said I like eating fruit off of trees when I'm with you Fruit always tastes much sweeter and the air always tastes much cleaner When I'm with you I like eating fruit off of trees when I'm with you Island's going bad, island's going bad Call your mom, call your dad Island's going bad, island's going bad Fruit always tastes much sweeter and the air always tastes much cleaner When I'm with you Kids have gone bad, kids have gone bad Run your mom, run your dad Kids have gone bad, kids have gone bad I like eating fruit off of trees when I'm with you Children going mad, children going bad It's so sad Eating moms, eating dads Children going bad Fruit always tastes much sweeter and the air always tastes much cleaner When I'm with- Island's going bad, island's going bad Call your mom, call your dad Island's going bad, island's going bad I like eating fruit off of trees when I'm with you Kids have gone bad, kids have gone bad Run your mom, run your dad Kids have gone bad, kids have gone bad Fruit always tastes much sweeter and the air always tastes much cleaner When I'm with you Children going mad, children going bad It's so sad Eating moms, eating dads Children going bad