Kids - The Features

I was born screaming

And then I hit the ground.

Like a wild demon,

I never settled down.

Then I got mine

Just like my old man got his.

K-I-D-S: Kids

They were born screaming.

They had fire in their eyes

Just like wild demons.

Lord, it came as no surprise

So now I’ve found

Just how sweet that mischief is.

Oh, K-I-D-S: Kids

I was born screaming.

I was born screaming,

And we were born screaming.

You know we were born screaming.