"KIDS THESE DAYS" lyrics

I've had it up to here with the kids these days
Oh oh
Kids these days
Oh oh

All the kids are being diagnosed ADHD
Sounds like entitled coddled brat syndrome if you ask me
Want a diagnosis, I'll give you one: weak
Not got a job been in bed for a week

My dad used to hit me
Anything to fix me
After drinking whiskey
And I turned out just fine
I love racism online
This country's mine

I've had it up to here with the kids these days
Talking about trauma
You're boring
Kids these days
Fucking with the system
This is Great Britain
Waste of space
Oh, back in the day
You would've had the belt
I wish you could've known how it felt

Oh oh
Kids these days
Oh oh
Wah-wah-wah I want an apology
Don't give a fuck about your pop-psychology
Get an addiction, cheat on your wife
That's how you deal with a difficult life

Changing your gender? Sex offender!
Get out of the schools with your woke agenda
Back in my day that was a phase

I've had it up to here with the kids these days
Talking about trauma
You're boring
Kids these days
Fucking with the system
This is Great Britain
Waste of space
Oh back in the day
You would've had the belt
I wish you could've known how it felt
Sometimes I wonder
When you were younger
Did you trigger things in me I wasn't ready to see?

Could I heal this family? Heal this anger in me?

Nah...

Kids these days
Talking about trauma
You're boring
Kids these days
Fucking with the system
This is Great Britain
Waste of space
Oh back in the day
You would've had the belt
I wish you could've known how it felt
You would've had the belt
I wish you could've known how it felt

Oh oh
Kids these days
Oh oh