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Young Things Songtext

What am I doing in another basement?
I′m out of place and that's an understatement
But something tells me that I′m gonna get bent tonight
You've got your fashion kids, you've got your full drags
They got their poppers and their little bumbags
And when it comes to fun they′ve got a healthy appetite

Look at the young things
With a talent for living
And a look in their eyes like they′re doing this for the first time
Like they invented it
Look at the clothes they wear
The colour of their hair
They'd make their mums despair if they really tried
But they don′t even try


Well I believe that everyone gets
A free pass on booze and cigarettes
As long as you do it hard enough to call it exercise
Well I feel older than a fucking T-Rex
I've got my wellies and I′ve got my Gore-Tex
While all the kids are having chemical sex
It's fine
You know it′s really fine

Look at the young things
With a talent for living
And a look in their eyes like they're doing it for the first time
Like they invented it
I love the shit they say
I love the games they play
And that's the price I pay getting left behind
Alright

Give it to me, give it to me
Woo!

I′m aware there′s more to this world
Than checking out the it boys and it girls
The youth that shines like diamonds and pearls
So bright, so bright
And here I am just soaking it up
The overspill still filling my cup
Until I'm chased by another young pup tonight
How can you blame me now?


Look at the young things
With a talent for living
And a look in their eyes like they′re doing this for the first time
Like they invented it
Look at the clothes they wear

The way they cut their hair
They'd make their mums despair if they even tried
I love the shit they say
I love the games they play
And that′s the price I pay getting left behind
Alright

Alright

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