The kids will be alright Kids are kids, understand Out late, going crazy, kids innocent I heard about all of the long trials in life All the drugs on my mind All the troubles I can find Still I smile The kids turned out fine

Yeah, the way you treat me so bad 'Cause it doesn't faze me I must be out of my brain Hallucinating I must be out of my mind I wear a 36 long, white is my color A little tight in the shoulder Out of my mind, be going crazy Girl, well it doesn't phase me