Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Why Is Youth Always Wasted on the Young, artist - Jim Lea.
Date of issue: 22.09.2016
Song language: English
Why Is Youth Always Wasted on the Young |
Why is youth always wasted on the young? |
Why does youth soon arrive and then it’s gone? |
Why is youth always wasted on the young? |
From the outside looking in |
See my youth, see where I’ve been |
I have wisdom, I’m a sage |
In this body that has aged |
In the beauty that is youth |
There’s a conflict, what’s it do? |
Way back then I couldn’t know |
That my youth was alone |
I was different, I was bold |
I got blasted, I got stoned |
And I thought it was a joke |
That I was born out of my folks |
Why is youth always wasted on the young? |
(I was wasted, I was young) |
Why does youth soon arrive and then it’s gone? |
Why is youth always wasted on the young? |
When I was nearly twenty-one |
And my youth had almost gone |
Why did the best years of my life |
Lead to anger, fear and strife? |
Way back then I might have said |
Leave me alone, leave me in bed |
Go and boil your stupid head |
I wanna screw myself to death |
While I was busy getting high |
Glorious years were flying by |
And any wisdom that I faked |
Caused mistake upon mistake |
Why is youth always wasted on the young? |
(I was wasted, I was young) |
Why does youth very strange and then it’s gone? |
Why is youth always wasted, fruit barely tasted |
Why is youth always wasted on the young? |
I dreamed that the world was there for me |
But the world did not agree |
Yeah, those years, all the anger, pain and tears |
Couldn’t hold me or control me in those days |
Yeah, those days |
I was violent, I was proud |
Had to stand out in the crowd |
I was right and I would fight |
That reality that bites |
When tonight, and then I grew |
The body beautiful and new |
I’ll never die, that is for you |
So change the attar guns of youth |
Why is youth always wasted on the young? |
(I was wasted, I was young) |
Why does youth soon arrive and then it’s gone? |
(very strange and then it’s gone) |
Why is youth always wasted, fruit barely tasted? |
I was young, I was wasted in my youth |
As the teenager ventures the ages |
Like the incredible hulk in one of his rages |
The kid that’s confused and barely grown |
Has blasted off into the great unknown |
Now in the miracle that is life |
We may grow older, wiser, bolder |
But God says that it’s a miracle too far |
To put an old head on younger shoulders |
So I guess we’ll have to get older |