The Kids Aren't Alright (Tabata)

The Kids Aren't Alright (Tabata Mix) - Tabata Songs

Lyrics by：Dexter Holland/Bryan Keith Holland

Composed by：Bryan Keith Holland

Welcome to tabata

Here we go in five

Four

Three two one go

Round one

Three two one stop

Three two one go

When we were young the future was so bright woah oh

The old neighborhood was so alive

Round two woah oh

And every kid on the whole d**n street woah oh

Was gonna make it big and not be beat

Now the neighborhood's cracked and torn woah oh

The kids are grown up but their lives are worn woah oh

How can one little street

Swallow so many lives

Three two one go

Chances thrown

Nothing's free

Longing for what ohhhhh

Used to be

Still it's hard

Hard to see

Fragile lives ohhhhh

Shattered dreams

Three two one stop

Three two one go

Jamie had a chance well she really did

Round four woah oh

Instead she dropped out and had a couple of kids woah oh

Mark still lives at home 'cause he's got no job woah oh

He just plays guitar and smokes a lot of pot

Jay committed suicide woah oh

Brandon OD'd and died woah oh

What the hell is going on

The cruelest dream reality

And win

Three two one go

Chances thrown

Round five

Nothing's free

Longing for ohhhhh

What used to be

Still it's hard

Hard to see

Fragile lives ohhhhh

Shattered dreams

Three two one stop

Five four three two one go

Round six

Three two one stop

Three two one go

Chances thrown

Round seven

Nothing's free

Longing for ohhhhh

What used to be

Still it's hard

Hard to see

Fragile lives ohhhhhh

Shattered dreams

Three two one stop

Last one

Three two one go

Chances thrown

Nothing's free

Round eight

Longing for ohhhhh

What used to be

Still it's hard

Ten nine

Hard to see

Fragile lives ohhhhhh

Shattered dreams one