Kids Like You

New York Dolls · Dancing Backward In High Heels [2011]

It's a big old existential world

Made just for a boy and girl

It requires a thousand eyes

For hidden tears



Find a room that's furthest from the flames

With a view and a breeze that's good

You make that cove your middle name

Kids like you

That's what I would do

If I was kids like you



Every formula for your salvation

Is acting on you like a poison dew

No one tells you what to do

Kids like you

You're a captive of your moods

Kids like you



You're gonna get the blues

Kids like you

You got no faith in the peace you seek

Or the pleasure that you pursue

You don't need faith with

Kids like you



Yeah, kids like you

Mmm, kids like you

Yeah, kids like you

Kids like you

Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah