Kids

Lyrics

[Intro x2] Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na! [Verse 1] So fed up of seeing these kids on the streets, smoking more weed than me Take my fourteen year old little brother, for instance His highlight of the week is hanging outside our Sainsburys And I've always wondered why They're tagging up stuff and getting high But now I'm startin' to see it clear There ain't really much to do around here Fighting, whinin', smashin' up homes Filmin' it on their camera phones Doin' it all for teenage kicks, terrorise grannies and younger kids It's so easy to sit and judge, while we all have a pint down the pub But I'd do the same if I was in their shoes Cause they just ain't got nothing to do [Chorus] The Kids ain't got nothing to do, Mr. Prime Minister Now we're not hatin' on you but it's all pretty sinister You got the money to follow Bush, but you don't wanna spend any on our youth Blame the troubles on the hoods but don't you see it's in our roots [Bridge x2] Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na! [Verse 2] Bars don't wanna have underage gigs cause then they won't make money on drinks Slap a fine up at the door, how do they expect you to afford it? Music buyers are usually 16, but they see no reward for spending It's dangerous to be attending.. gigs these days, that's what my mum says... What's goin on with the kids today? They'd rather get shanked than go out and play Now I know that's not the case, but no-one seems to see it that way Nobody ever comprehends, the bottom of which there seems no end The government don't wanna pay for fun, when all they see is hoods and guns [Chorus] The Kids ain't got nothing to do, Mr. Prime Minister Now we're not hatin' on you but it's all pretty sinister You got the money to follow Bush, but you don't wanna spend any on our youth Blame the troubles on the hoods but don't you see it's in our roots [Outro x6] Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na!