MGMT - Kids [Album Version] [Version] Lyrics
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Kids [Album Version] [Version]
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What Are The Lyrics For Kids [Album Version] [Version] By MGMT?
(Five, four, three, two, one, ah)
You were a child Crawling on your knees toward it Making mama so proud But your voice is too loud We like to watch you laughing You pick the insects off plants No time to think of consequences Control yourself Take only what you need from it A family of trees wanted to be haunted Control yourself Take only what you need from it A family of trees wanted to be haunted The water is warm But it's sending me shivers A baby is born Crying out for attention The memories fade Like looking through a fogged mirror Decision to decisions are made and not bought But I thought this wouldn't hurt a lot I guess not Control yourself Take only what you need from it A family of trees wanted to be haunted Control yourself Take only what you need from it A family of trees wanted to be haunted Control yourself Take only what you need from it A family of trees wanted to be haunted Control yourself Take only what you need from it A family of trees wanted to be haunted Control yourself Take only what you need from it A family of trees wanted to be haunted Control yourself Take only what you need from it A family of trees |
Who Wrote Kids [Album Version] [Version] By MGMT?
Andrew Vanwyngarden, Ben Goldwasser
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What's The Duration Of The Kids [Album Version] [Version] By MGMT?The duration of Kids [Album Version] [Version] is 5:04 minutes and seconds. |
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