Watch out,

Yeah!

I got my clip on textbooks.

Leave it to the station.

Yeah, I'm off to the Civil War.

I got my kit bag and my heavy boots.

I'm rolling in the rain.

Gonna run till my feet are raw.

Slipkid, Slipkid.

You're second generation.

I'm a soldier at

Snip kid, snip kid Realization there's no easy way to be free No easy way to be free

It's a hard, hard world.

I left my doctor's prescription, but my love behind me, I left the door ajar.

I left my vacuum fast full of hot tea and sugar, left the keys right in my car.

Snip kid, snip kid.

Second generation, only halfway up the tree.

Snip kid, snip kid, I'm a relation, I'm a soldier at

No easy way to be free.

You won't fool me.

You and your history won't rule me.

You might have been a fighter, but admit you failed.

I'm not affected by your blackmail.

You won't blackmail me.

I got my clipboard, textbooks, lead me to the station.

Yeah, I'm up to the silver wall.

I got my kit bag, my helmet, boots, I'm rockin' in the ride, gonna ride till my feet are raw!

Snip kid, snip kid.

Snip out of trouble.

Snip over here and set me free.

Slipkid, Slipkid, second generation, you're sliding down a hill like me.

No easy way to be free.