9 September 2012
Kids
Under the sun, We have fun. Playing a game, Wishing for fame. Thinking of the future, As we chill with nature. Wanting time to pass, As we are now in harass. Children is what we are, We can't drive a car. We have no money, Which is not funny. We have to go to school, Which isn't really cool. Can't we just grow up, And not drink out plastic cups. Girls want to wear heels, Boys just want business deals. A house would be great, And getting up late. Doing nothing all day long, Playing on donkey kong. Wow I want to be an adult, Because there is now fault.
Kids • Opuss № I