See a young girl so soft and blonde
  Doesn't attack me but she did once
  Intoxications in her veins
  Sweet young boy plays with her brain
    Lydia'll bring to life
  What are your chance not to oblige
  Putting his hand on her thigh
  Ability has now been ripped
  Take it away, I'd rather sit
    Sweet children, sweet children, sweet children Remember when?
    Johnny's playing fun and games,
  or else he's in the storage shed
  Running from the light of day,
  or maybe lie and celebrate
  The funny circus from his head
  Follow me if you understand
  I'll trick her so she'll do it
  Then I'll sing and now we run
    Sweet children, sweet children, sweet children Remember when?
  Sweet children, sweet children, sweet children Remember when?