Bad Kids

A small boy has a secret, he keeps it in his box A picture of a lady, a long tale of a fox A lucky one, they all say - she who becomes his wife A perfect boy they whisper, he has a perfect life A small house in the city, straight out of a catalog When daddy hits his mommy - a small boy hits his dog You see, it's rejection - all he ever knew A love with no affection has made our small boy new A love with no affection has made our small boy new We don't look and they can't show Life is hell and they are stuck Tell them, mother, that you know There are no bad kids, just bad luck There are no bad kids, just bad luck There are no bad kids, just bad luck One day the kid will grow up and figure he is done When he'll fill emotion he'll take it on his son It's violence in circles, a sin as old as time Until someone will notice and stop this endless crime We don't look and they can't show Life is hell and they are stuck Tell them, mother, that you know There are no bad kids, just bad luck We don't look and they can't show Life is hell and they are stuck Tell them, mother, don't you know There are no bad kids, just bad luck There are no bad kids, just bad luck There are no bad kids, just bad luck