Come Out And Play

You gotta keep 'em separated.

Like the latest fashion.

Like the spreading disease.

The kids are strapping all the way to the classroom.

Getting whippies, lifting craters from ease.

The kids say, "Gotta roll, get this look out."

And they get to slapping it, it's all about.

And one guy's gonna nail the other's stomachs.

They're gonna bash it up, bash it up, bash it up, bash it up.

Hey, the man you're talking back to me,

shake your mouth.

Gotta keep 'em separated.

Hey, the man you're disrespecting me,

shake your mouth.

Gotta keep 'em separated.

Hey, don't pay no mind,

we're under 18 and won't be doing any dying.

Hey, you gotta pay.

By the time you hear the siren,

it's already too late.

One goes to the morgue and the other to jail

One got twisted and the other's a waste

It goes out of sight and about to be born

No one's dead as one and no one's hurting as four

God have our enemies free of death and violence and hate

It's gonna tie our own rope, tie our own rope, tie our own

Hey, man you're disrespecting me

Take him out

You gotta keep him separated

Hey, man you're talking back to me

Take him out

You gotta keep 'em separated

Hey, don't pay no mind

You're under 18, you won't be doing any time

Hey, don't let it bite

It goes down the same as a thousand before

No one's getting smarter, no one's winning a score

You're never in this free of death and violence we made

You're trying to tie your own rope, tie your own rope, tie your own

Hey, man, you're talking back to me

You gotta keep 'em separated Hey, man, you're disrespecting me

You gotta keep 'em separated Hey, you're underage, you won't be doing any

dying Hey, come out and play