Текст песни The Poor Kids - Adam Metropolis

Saturday
In pell lake
Grab the bike and ride it
Up the town to highland
Hey miss b
Can I see jim
Can I see him
Sure come in he's in his room
Playing genesis
May I be dismissed
Eric just got a yellow dirtbike
We gotta mess with him
But won't he beat us up
Not if we dress like ninjas
Sneak around in the woods
So he doesn't see us
Here's the cloth
Here's the black
Reconnaissance there is no turning back

Eric rode by
On his dirtbike
Jim and I
Woke behind
Dressed like ninjas in disguise
And he didn't notice
Cuz we were focused
It's ok
That's the way
When you're rolling with
Busty and Nate the Grape

Seventh grade
We took the school
So sick of getting pushed around
We dominated
All was cool
You dance with Danielle
I will dance with Brooke
Let's meet up in the hallway
For the talent show
Tryouts
We played sublime
On a tennis racket
And recycle bin
So it was no surprise
That we got rejected
No shh sherlock
That's the story of our lives
But we survived
That is for a while
Time likes to steal your smile

We danced like children
Cuz we were children
In the end I'm not afraid to say
We peaked in seventh grade
When the poor kids
Were victorious
May be luck
May be a dream
But I swear some day
I'll get back to that place

It's ok
That's the way
When you're rolling with
Busty and Nate the Grape

I wasn't there
At your funeral
I wasn't there
At your funeral

I wasn't there
At your funeral
By the time I got the call
You were already gone
And how it hurts
And what's worse
Is I tell myself I could have
Saved your life
Should have bought a one way
Ticket for you to come down and live
In South Carolina with me
With me
They laid your corpse low
Into the cold snow
In a box
Frozen ground
No headstone
They laid you down
And I didn't notice
Cuz I was focused
Rendering
Rendering
The dvd we filmed just months ago

Rendering
Rendering
The dvd we filmed just months ago

Eric rode by
On his dirtbike
Jim and I
Woke behind
Dressed like ninjas in disguise
And he didn't notice
Cuz we were focused
It's ok
That's the way
That's the way

We danced like children
Cuz we were children
In the end I'm not afraid to say
We peaked in seventh grade
When the poor kids
Were victorious
May be luck
May be a dream
But I swear some day
I'll get back to that place

It's ok
That's the way
When you're rolling with
Busty and Nate the Grape