You mean a lot to me,
but I never listen to a word you say
Cos I´ve got money in my wallet,
I´ve got bruises on my knees
But that don´t matter cos the point was lost
on a jaded youth-
Check out these words, they´re deep
Smoke cigarettes down at the end of my street
but the curse of days forgotten is playing on my mind
If I went back to school would I feel cool?
I don´t know
And it´s time that you were told,
The young people got too old.
Dye your hair red cos it´s back in fashion.
And I´ve got no libido,
Seems a long long time ago
Since I was looking for a piece of the action.
I´m a jaded youth.
In the meantime I´ll write down all of these words
And sing songs of being lost then found,
Being loved and lost.
I´m a jaded youth since I learned the truth.
== Long live The Cribs
but I never listen to a word you say
Cos I´ve got money in my wallet,
I´ve got bruises on my knees
But that don´t matter cos the point was lost
on a jaded youth-
Check out these words, they´re deep
Smoke cigarettes down at the end of my street
but the curse of days forgotten is playing on my mind
If I went back to school would I feel cool?
I don´t know
And it´s time that you were told,
The young people got too old.
Dye your hair red cos it´s back in fashion.
And I´ve got no libido,
Seems a long long time ago
Since I was looking for a piece of the action.
I´m a jaded youth.
In the meantime I´ll write down all of these words
And sing songs of being lost then found,
Being loved and lost.
I´m a jaded youth since I learned the truth.
== Long live The Cribs