Holyshit - Down To Nothing, Kids Like Us

Walking on the edge and I can’t comprehend.

You say you are there for me and you call me your friend.

You stop skating and you gave up the core.

I find you at parties laying smashed, smashed on the floor.

Walking on the edge.

And I can’t comprehend.

Keep your act clean.

Stay on the ball.

Don’t get caught slipping you won’t see us fall.

I’m the last of a dying breed.

The kids who «gave a fuck» gave up and took leave