Yeah!

Well, if Jesus was a sinner

Then the devil is my friend

And if Cupid killed a lover

Hating arrows in the end

All the kids are playing in the street again

You can walk the streets for a virgin

Or you can go to church for a whore

You can spend your life finding something in between

Just to have death knocking on your door

All the kids are playing in the street again

While their mothers are busy smoking their cigarettes

Love is on the run

When you're beating for fun, yeah

And you can slaughter all the Catholics

Or torture every Jew

Maim the Muslims

Hang those Hindus

But baby, it'll be only you

You can meet me at the public execution

Or you can just drop by the mall

Either way, you'll have to pay

Before the last curtain call, yeah

All the kids are playing in the street again

While their mothers are busy smoking their cigarettes

All the kids are dying in the street again

While their mothers are busy stomping out their last cigarette, yeah

Last cigarette