"Shrunken Head Kids" as written by and James Patrick Calabrese Jr Robert Andrew Calabrese....
You always go out into the night
When you come home, you come home to a fight
The things that you do make them so confused
The thing that you do make them so confused

Shrunken head kids, shrunken head kids
Shrunken head kids, shrunken head kids
Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa (yeah)

We run the night, you better watch the black
A switchblade pulled, baby, into your back
We never go out, we never stay in
We find ourselves attracted to sin (let’s go)

Shrunken head kids, shrunken head kids
Shrunken head kids, shrunken head kids
Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa (yeah)

Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa

Shrunken head kids, shrunken head kids
Shrunken head kids, shrunken head kids
Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa (yeah)


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"Shrunken Head Kids" as written by James Patrick Calabrese Jr Robert Andrew Calabrese

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