Brats

My little way to keep us in the papers We like to truck it out It's our own gamble I waste away To Weak below the ankles Know that we keep it clean We never get our shots I know we keep the piece And what they offer Do all the girls we knew And we'll get Shot I always wish for this option You like the world with the melody The real options are And for the worse they know They leave the color cool and black And watch the devil world And learn nothing in the end I won't stay out tonight Sorry bought that sir but you have to show your anger I enlist a child to stand up for the honor roll Father enlists a girl to care about the answer I enlisted her to stand up for the honor roll The real options are