Wildcard - Child's Play (The Lost Boys) lyrics

Verse 1: Step into the nights view, I'm beside you Don't worry about the monsters and dark right behind you Can't catch up to you if you just make the right move So write god a letter in the middle of the night soon He can tell you about the holler and whims as I'm standing in the room with all of my friends All the people I grew up with and call my kin before we all turned to alcohol and frolicking sin There ain't no shame in taking a trip through memory lane Way before the trip needle went into my vein and tell my enemies and devils if they're the only way to heaven I'll rip them out the sky like the Kennedy plane You can't tell me sh** about how we'd finish this game Schizophrenic menace running up in it like Dames Evacuate the premises, you couldn't finish us or diminish us Not even a minister reciting Genesis can Hook: It's Peter Pan and the Lost Boys We fly through the sky Cuz the night train would cost more [x3] Peter Pan and the Lost Boys Get high and fly through the sky Cuz the night train would cost more Verse 2: Twisted, wicked rhythm With or without you, that's the question of my life Home boys this is about you We walk around like twisters and bothers We struggle with the calls of forgiving our fathers It seems the days are gone of splashing sap puddles under weeping willow's silhouette That was the last shuffle It got to the point, rather bash him with bra** knuckles They'll hear the evil echoes of the hood rats chuckles Stuck together even when they tried to take us apart I mean the parents and our girls set for breaking our hearts From the days of spin the bottle down to truth or dare, ride around where marijuana smoke pollutes the air And we were concerned with being the head of the cla** More concerned with which girl gave the best head in the cla** Kids getting beat down and left for dead in the gra** Why the growing up process was sped up so fast I dunno Hook: It's Peter Pan and the Lost Boys We fly through the sky Cuz the night train would cost more [x3] Peter Pan and the Lost Boys Get high and fly through the sky Cuz the night train would cost more Verse 3: We mash through the patches of poison ivy Highway to hell, but all my boys beside me Sideways I felt I had no choice but, fight me Nothing bling bling about me but my voice is icy I'm spitting icicles to enemies till lights flicker If they wanna fight fickle then here comes a knife twister Listen to the rhythm as my soul sings a story Reminiscing wisdom over old English 40s Wish I was a kid again a little before they started forcing my f**ing face with Ritalin ADD, ADHD, and bipolar And why the f** I always got a chip on my shoulder? And why do I always sleep with hookers, slide over No matter what had happened, god, I hoped I'd die sober Went from hot to cold and from soft to mean Blowing dope smoke looking like a fog machine Closed out the nightmares and set me off to dream till the tweak turned my skin an awkward green But I'm back now No longer spilling my lid and those days are dead but all the memories live Hook: It's Peter Pan and the Lost Boys We fly through the sky Cuz the night train would cost more [x3] Peter Pan and the Lost Boys Get high and fly through the sky Cuz the night train would cost more