Nightcore - Horrible Kids | Текст песни

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Watch your step around these words cause,
They're gonna get you,
They're gonna get you in the end,
I swear it's not a disease it's just a game of pretend,
A game of pretend,
Why is it me they're after,
Couldn't they pick another one,
Some day I'll spit their laughter,
And bit their tongue.

Horrible Kids,
Would you looked what you did,
It was your ignorance,
That formed a beast with your wit.

Horrible Kids, Horrible Kids, Horrible Kids,
Look what you did!

What makes this target grow,
Is it when his feelings show?
Hold a gun to his head and you'll know,
You've pushed him down as low as he can go,
Go! Get away from me,
Leave me be,
I beg you please,
I'm on the floor on bended knee.
Maybe then I'll keep my sanity.

And I can't stand this pain they cause me,
This puzzle will solve itself,
And maybe I just can't seem to put this together yet.

Horrible Kids,
Would you looked what you did,
It was your ignorance,
That formed a beast with your wit.

Horrible Kids, Horrible Kids, Horrible Kids,
Look what you did! [x2]

Picture this he was just a kid,
Not knowing where to begin,
He wore all the wrong clothes followed all the wrong trends,
Persecuted for the things he did.
Picture this he was all alone,
Without a friend to call his own so he sat on his bed,
With the thought in his head,
With wishes that they all were dead.
But then he saw the light,
Gained the will to fight,
Saw that victory was in sight,
But soon they all will see.

Horrible Kids,
Would you looked what you did,
It was your ignorance,
That formed a beast with your wit. [x2]

Horrible Kids, Horrible Kids, Horrible Kids,
Look what we did! [x2]

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