We are young, we run green, keep our teeth, nice and clean,
See our friends, see the sights, feel alright.
We wake up, we go out, smoke a fag, put it out,
See our friends, see the sights, feel alright.
Are we like you? I can't be sure,
Of the scene, as she turns, we are strange in our worlds.
But we are young, we get by, can't go mad, ain't got time,
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