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The kids today it seems to me.
They grow up way too fast.
The kids today they pass the buck.
And blame you for their mess.
The kids today.
Doing drugs, drinking beer, passing out, not me.
Break the rules, cross the lines, turn their backs.
Do their own thing, live how they want, mess up their lives.
Defy God, put down His name, they are so blind.