Letra de Kids with Guns (Jamie T's Turns to Monsters Mix)
Turning us into monsters (These days it's different) (Kids don't fight with knives anymore) Turning us into fire (They fight with guns!) (Kids have got guns!) Turning us into monsters It's all desire, it's all desire...Well it's fine, you know, the son was young And then he started 'grow up faster Parents wondered what went wrong And then he turned into a little monster!Run! Run! Run! Run! Run! Run! Run! Calm down, don't kill me now!Well, I didn't expect much more Son was a little scalawag-wag-wagger Can't see much more If a lesson I guess, I'd hold it straight away Back to the point Give him three Coca-Colas, He'll run away Write up the walls and down Little dirty scalawag of a monster!So mama, please let us out on the town We want to drink, we want to fight We want it all night We're going to smash up your neighbor's car If you don't let us out that door! It's fine and dandy I'll just climb out me window Leave y'all! See you later, never liked you anyway! I swear I'm adopted! Stop it!Son was young then he turned into a monster!Calm down, don't kill me now!I'm the oldest man in the family I might be just a teenager But my mind's sharper than anybody's! And dad's just a drink drink drunker And I'm back to the point of the matter! I'm still here! And I'm still walking out! I'll see you later, I'm going to get a job 'cause I'm leaving school, Because I can't get at Clara Clough!Heavy heart Leaving me so low See you later! Mama, I'm going to be a breadwinner! Take your time What's your clue, what up? Don't worry mama 'Cause I'm a m-m-monster!Now they're turning us into monsters (These days it's different) (Kids don't fight with knives anymore) Turning us into fire (They fight with guns!) (Kids have got guns!) Turning us into monsters It's all desire, it's all desire...Now they're turning us into monsters Turning us into fire Turning us into monsters It's all desire, it's all desire...Drinking out Pacifier Sinking soul Where you are Doesn't make sense to But it won't be long 'Cause kids with guns Kids with guns Easy does it, easy does it They've got something to say mental And they're turning...Calm down, Don't kill me now!Well, I never liked you mama And I never liked you type of music! In fact I sold all your CD's, Out the back of your car just to prove it! And I spent the money Haha! Seriously! On all that whiskey When that time I puked up on the doorstep and you told me I was a monster!And now I'm back to tell you That I will never end the truth! I'll be back around the way soon before you ever end me and I'm through!So, a killer? That's just me I'm the killer of a happy family! And that's fine with you is it? Fine with me! Fine! Fuck off and die!!