Sam Johnson - The Kids Are Alright

Old boys new tricks and suburban Friday fun
I was a real flash punk with a packet of smokes
And the radio on

We lost the keys to the city in the back of a bobby van
We wasted love in the dark
Breaking hearts off the back of a one night stand

But the kids are alright
Lawless till the end
See the red in their eyes

Young girls struck down with a case of the breakup blues
Sports star studs telling tales of the trophies in their bedrooms
You could have it all if you came from a family fortune
Rendered royal by your blood and the turf that your grandfather bought you

But the kids are alright
Lawless till the end
See the red in their eyes
Yeah the kids are alright
Watch them come again
See the fight in their eyes

Morning comes with chainsaw tones
Blurry eyed and overgrown
Coffee highs and birthday lows
Breath it in and let it go

Morning comes with chainsaw tones
Blurry eyed and overgrown
Coffee highs and birthday lows
Breath it in and let it go

The kids are alright
Lawless till the end
See the red in their eyes
Yeah the kids are alright
Watch them come again
See the fight in their eyes

See the fight in their eyes