Shakey Graves - Kids These Days Lyrics

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Kids These Days

Kids These Days Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Kids These Days By Shakey Graves?
I'm too young to die
Gonna live forever I just want to talk tough, look mean Life is good at seventeen One thing that I know is that You don't know a thing about me You were the young, dumb, chosen one Now you shake your head and say Kids these days Mirror mirror on the wall What's the meaning of it all? Wasted all the time Nothing lasts forever Maybe I should give up the good fight Change my image overnight One thing that I know is that You don't know a thing about me I am the young, dumb, chosen one Losing in the loveliest way Kids these days Mirror mirror on the wall What's the meaning of it all? Adolescent intuition Murder on the rise Make an easy million Blow it in the night Tell me that I'm pretty Tell me that I'm nice I know you can see it in my eyes You can see it in my eyes You can see it in my eyes You can see it in my eyes Everybody tries Tries to be somebody To be somebody's wet dream, prom king Golden boy, new toy Mirror mirror on the wall What's the meaning of it all? Life is a honeymoon phase Kids these days Kids these days Kids these days |
Who Wrote Kids These Days By Shakey Graves?
Alejandro Rose-garcia, Rayland Allen Baxter, Christopher Wayne Boosahda, Patrick O'connor, Jonathan Shaw
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What's The Duration Of The Kids These Days By Shakey Graves?The duration of Kids These Days is 3:42 minutes and seconds. |
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