I turn on
Slam donahue
Do your parents still have sex
I thought not
Do you wanna end like this
I hope not, I hope not
I thought not
Do you wanna end like this
I hope not, I hope not
We're all afraid of red eyes in the woods
With no reason why we should, why we should
Admit there are things we don't understand
Do your parents still have sex
I thought not
Do you wanna end like this
I hope not, I hope not
People are just people
Awkward and alive
Yeah, I turn on my heels
And hope some dancers still reel
Do you parents still have sex
I thought not
Do you wanna end like this
I hope not, I hope not
And if we're able to relate to their ways
Understand what they say
(Yeah, I would)
Not afraid of our games, no we're just about the same
We see the similar face, see such a similar face
Admit there are things you don't understand
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