Cool Kids Free

They were always calling the kettle black when they were the pot How the cool kids lied what is not They were always saying we never fought for the world to change what is bought They were always praying what a world could be; not it’s got They were always seeing the world as strange; not as hot They were always playing what a horrible game They were always saying none of us could blame They had all of us saying we could rate Knowing sure as Hell that the Devil’s great They were always weighing what the world should know When their plans for laying were the world should go They had all the tools for the best of man They would help their cause when the pressed felt ban They were only ours for the world to see What the Evil loves when the cool kid’s free