Uploaded March 2018 | Updated September 2026, 9 hours ago
From the new album "Salvation" Out April 6!
LP/CD/DIGI: bit.ly/2CeWjlt
Spotify: spoti.fi/2FpITSJ
Apple Music: apple.co/2EN2VcF
facebook.com/thepenskefile
Kamikaze Kids Lyrics:
It’s nice to be here, and it’s cool to meet you.
Shaking off the dirt , that’s just something we do.
And the middle man called, he said the rumours were true.
The Kamikaze Kids are back at it again,
The Kamikaze Kids are back at it again.
Well, this city is loud, but it’s somber and holy.
The churches and bars, did their best to console me.
If there’s something that’ll bring me around,
It’s the Kamikaze Kids, that are painting the town,
It’s the Kamikaze Kids, that are painting the town.
So let’s live while we can,
And we’ll die when we do.
We’re bastard sons and bastard’s daughters
carving heels in our father’s shoes.
So let me dance like the fly, around the porch light.
The 40-watt thrill, it is ours for tonight.
May this generation burn crazy and sweet.
We’re the Kamikaze Kids always shuffling our feet.
The Kamikaze Kids, never admit defeat.
So let’s live while we can,
And we’ll die when we do.
We’re bastard sons and bastard’s daughters
carving heels in our father’s shoes.
Oh, the Kamikaze Kids, they will die when we do.
We’re bastard sons and bastard’s daughters
carving heels in our father’s shoes.
I’m the cobble-brick stone beneath your feet,
so carve me out, honey, with your soul to keep.
I’m the cobble-brick stone beneath your feet,
so carve me out, so carve me out.
We’re the kamikaze kids.
From the new album "Salvation" Out April 6!
LP/CD/DIGI: bit.ly/2CeWjlt
Spotify: spoti.fi/2FpITSJ
Apple Music: apple.co/2EN2VcF
facebook.com/thepenskefile
Kamikaze Kids Lyrics:
It’s nice to be here, and it’s cool to meet you.
Shaking off the dirt , that’s just something we do.
And the middle man called, he said the rumours were true.
The Kamikaze Kids are back at it again,
The Kamikaze Kids are back at it again.
Well, this city is loud, but it’s somber and holy.
The churches and bars, did their best to console me.
If there’s something that’ll bring me around,
It’s the Kamikaze Kids, that are painting the town,
It’s the Kamikaze Kids, that are painting the town.
So let’s live while we can,
And we’ll die when we do.
We’re bastard sons and bastard’s daughters
carving heels in our father’s shoes.
So let me dance like the fly, around the porch light.
The 40-watt thrill, it is ours for tonight.
May this generation burn crazy and sweet.
We’re the Kamikaze Kids always shuffling our feet.
The Kamikaze Kids, never admit defeat.
So let’s live while we can,
And we’ll die when we do.
We’re bastard sons and bastard’s daughters
carving heels in our father’s shoes.
Oh, the Kamikaze Kids, they will die when we do.
We’re bastard sons and bastard’s daughters
carving heels in our father’s shoes.
I’m the cobble-brick stone beneath your feet,
so carve me out, honey, with your soul to keep.
I’m the cobble-brick stone beneath your feet,
so carve me out, so carve me out.
We’re the kamikaze kids.










