
Hear the Kids Crying
This British pop art rock track opens with atmospheric synth layers and sparse, echo-laden electric guitar. Deep, restrained bass and minimalist drums drive the moody pace, as experimental percussion and dissonant chords create tension. Dynamic shifts carve distinct, suspenseful sections.

Hear the Kids Crying
This British pop art rock track opens with atmospheric synth layers and sparse, echo-laden electric guitar. Deep, restrained bass and minimalist drums drive the moody pace, as experimental percussion and dissonant chords create tension. Dynamic shifts carve distinct, suspenseful sections.
Lyrics
Hide from the gallows
Hide in the shadows
We need to run tonight
Don’t know my status
Subhuman creature
Alcatraz in sight
So frightened in the night
They be disappearing people on sight
Men in black hoods
Don’t need their torches to get you
Probable cause
Probably lost
At what cost are we free from it all?
Round everyone up
Round everyone up
Round everyone up at the center square
This isn’t a drill
They have a license to kill
Better stay still before they teach you a lesson
Hmmmm
Hmmmm
Here the kids crying
Hmmmm
Hmmmm
Here the kids crying
Here the kids crying
Here the kids crying for their moms
