We came to an agreement in good health
That if no-one would take care of us
We'd be fine kwa ourselves
It was time to cut the views
Of those who don't deserve our spit
Why is it that we crave the praise
From the people who least deserve it
If wewe gave us a flower
We'd sit and we'd water it
But instead we watch wewe weave your webs
And wewe wait for us to fly into it
You act like you're a strong ant
We all act like we're weak
If only you'd quit trying to cripple
Our dancing feet
(Give and forgive)
Bad kids, bad kids
Slip through your hands like liquid
Bad kids, bad kids
Vanish when wewe shut your eyelids
They'll vanish...
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