[i]Stuck in the jet wash, Bad trip I couldn't get off, And maybe I bit off more than I could chew, Overhead, of, the aqua blue, Fall to your knees, bring on the rapture, Blessed be the boys time can't capture, On film, or between the sheets, I always fall from your window, to the pitch black streets, And the black banners raised as the crooked smiles fade, For the heroes who quit to late, We just wanna fill up the trophy case again, And in the end, I'll do it all again, I think your my best friend, Don't you know that the kids aren't all, Kids aren't alright, I'm yours, When our painted cores, Stay thirsty like before, Don't you know that the kids aren't all, Kids aren't alri-ight.[/i] My fave: The Kids Aren't Alright Edit: I dunno if the lyrics are 100% accurate, he's kinda hard to understand so...