Attention all parents, report to your local therapist, report to your local church, report to your local police department, it's going down Glaring into my son's eyes, reveals a burn, I felt her in the day It was all out of the blue, I see, if you couldn't get it A little girl like me, never fucking liked it So save me, and the children of the moon I'm feeling very nice Walk this fuck in the alley, making noise with the dog and pup Bring your boys to the party, we can double up Double rowdy, double bowdy, hardcore teenage Fucking bitches major, catch me if you can Fuck the law with my dick in my hand We coming raw, generation triple X We all about the weed, smoke and the kinky sex So save me, and the children of the moon You're feeling so nice Well the children of the moon I'll take my life, then I'll come in so far It's so pretty like infinity, go figure Once I'm back, now I'll burn up Popeye's the moon, I'm the children of the moon Fuck authority, hit your ass in the head with my 40 You gon' see more of me after school, you better run to your car Class clown, already know I'm a star The children of the corn was born from your corn and twisted ass ways Now you look amazed, I'm sitting in the cave, in the purple haze You better check my post, cause nothing seem to faze The children of the corn, the children of the corn The children of the corn, the children of the corn The children of the corn, the children of the corn Look and see, I feel the parents hating me Why don't you step outside and feel me? How you gon' tell me where to skate? Who to date? How to fuck? How to kiss? Who to love? Who to ditch? How to live? What it is? Something gotta give, parents or the kids It won't be the kids, it won't be the kids We talking shit cause life is a bitch You know it is, everybody's trying to get rich Goddamn, all I wanna do is live All I wanna do is live All I wanna do is live All I wanna do is live All I wanna do is live All I wanna do is live All I wanna do is live All I wanna do is live Stop fucking with me Bitch!