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The Kids Aren't Alright 歌詞
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The Offspring
- 2005.6.21 リリース
- 作詞
- HOLLAND BRYAN KEITH , HOLLAND DEXTER
- 作曲
- HOLLAND BRYAN KEITH , HOLLAND DEXTER
友情
感動
恋愛
元気
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When we were young our future was so bright (whoa, oh!)
The old neighborhood was so alive (whoa, oh!)
And every kid on the whole damn street (whoa, oh!)
Was gonna make it big and not be beat
Now our neighborhood's cracked and torn (whoa, oh!)
The kids are grown up but their lives are worn (whoa, oh!)
How can one little street
Swallow so many lives
Chances Thrown
Nothing's free
Longing for used to be
Still it's hard
Hard to see
Fragile lives, shattered dreams
(Whoa!)
Jamie had a chance, well she really did (whoa, oh!)
Instead she dropped out and had a couple of kids (whoa, oh!)
Mark still lives at home cause he's got no job (whoa, oh!)
He just plays guitar and smokes a lot of pot
Jay committed suicide (whoa, oh!)
Brandon OD'd and died (whoa, oh!)
What the hell is going on
The cruelest dream, reality
Chances Thrown
Nothing's free
Longing for used to be
Still it's hard
Hard to see
Fragile lives, shattered dreams
Chances Thrown
Nothing's free
Longing for used to be
Still it's hard
Hard to see
Fragile lives, shattered dreams
The old neighborhood was so alive (whoa, oh!)
And every kid on the whole damn street (whoa, oh!)
Was gonna make it big and not be beat
Now our neighborhood's cracked and torn (whoa, oh!)
The kids are grown up but their lives are worn (whoa, oh!)
How can one little street
Swallow so many lives
Chances Thrown
Nothing's free
Longing for used to be
Still it's hard
Hard to see
Fragile lives, shattered dreams
(Whoa!)
Jamie had a chance, well she really did (whoa, oh!)
Instead she dropped out and had a couple of kids (whoa, oh!)
Mark still lives at home cause he's got no job (whoa, oh!)
He just plays guitar and smokes a lot of pot
Jay committed suicide (whoa, oh!)
Brandon OD'd and died (whoa, oh!)
What the hell is going on
The cruelest dream, reality
Chances Thrown
Nothing's free
Longing for used to be
Still it's hard
Hard to see
Fragile lives, shattered dreams
Chances Thrown
Nothing's free
Longing for used to be
Still it's hard
Hard to see
Fragile lives, shattered dreams