There's something wrong with the kids in my neighborhood They always listen to their moms They disregard civil disobedience They'd rather do what they're told They don't drink or fuck off fight They sit home, and read, expand their minds
There's something wrong with the kinds in my cul de sac Their always go to church They dress well and they're Speaking articulate They show each other respect They're never late, don't smoke or break rules They eat right, study hard And like school There's something wrong with the kids in my neighborhood