the tragically hip
the kids don't get it
You said, "If I ask you a question, Are you gonna lie to me?" I said, "honey, is that your question? 'cause honey, that one's easy" 'cause half the truth is, just how much there is The kids don't get it No. The kids don't get it  I'm gonna be an expert stranger, Better than the giant squid I'm gonna leave the stranger experts Scratching their heads, saying, "How'd he do it?!" When half the truth is, just how hard it is But the kids don't get it No. The kids won't get it  I'll be the antlers and I'll be the elk I'll be the right whale and I'll be parallel The kids don't get it That's right, kids don't get it  I'll feel more than human when the work's hitting home I'll be aped by my ancestors. I'll state the plan as my own I'll be gripping the city, I'll be hitting the town You'll say. "I'd be hurt if you didn't, when I come around" That's right, kids don't get it  I'll be as careless as you are certain. I'll get outta my own way I'll stop to cry into the curtains And like the greats, before me, go on stage And if half-true its, good enough for this 'Cause the kids don't get it No. The kids don't get it If I ask you a question, Ya gonna lie to me? Ah honey is that your question? 'Cause that one's easy  Kids don't get it Just how hard it is Kids don't get it Just how much there is