(I still don't know what I'm doing) Fuck Troubles coming for the freeman We shake them shaken with the free hand So stand tall, shout out, with me Do your dirty work without me Say your best when no one can see Stand up, catch fire, with me (This kids, this kids, this kids, this kids, this kids, this kids) This kid's not alright This kid's not alright This kid's not alright But this kid's not alright I've been sleeping with these I've been sleeping with these thoughts, man I've been contemplating singing them So stand up, catch fire, with me (This kids, this kids, this kids, this kids, this kids) You can fight all that now This kid's not alright This kid's not alright This kid's not alright But this kid's not alright I'm scared, I may derail You can follow them to hell You can follow them to hell You can follow them to hell You can follow them to hell You can follow them to hell This kid's not alright (you can follow them to hell) This kid's not alright (you can follow them to hell) This kid's not alright (you can follow them to hell) This kid's not alright