Kids, it's hard to comprehend them
Everybody knows it's true 
Kids, we'll never understand them 
No matter what we do 

Take the kids around here
For instance, if you will 
They drive around looking for people to kill 
Not even for the money 
But rather for the thrill 

Oh, kids, they can be a handful 
Kids, with their pants around their hipbones 
Who wears their pants like that?
Come here kids, let me hitch up your britches 
And while we're at it, let's fix that hair 

So your school is a joke, and you'll always be poor
And your pleas to the rich have been heard and ignored 
Is that what all you crazy kids are so upset for?
Come on now, there's still fun things to do here
For instance, we could go down to the park and 
Pick up all the garbage that's layin' around 
Or maybe, we could work a bunch of skits up 
And perform them for the people in town 

You know this life is such a joy for so many of us
We can't take too much of your push come to shove us
What we need all you kids to do is buckle down and love us
Come on kids, buckle down and love us