| Want something different than our mamas and our dads
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| Growing up ain’t easy, in a world that’s going mad
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| Want to call music, that we can call our own
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| Misunderstood, up to no good, and blamed for being stoned
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| Holes in our stories and tattoos on our skin
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| Sometimes standing out’s the only way we can fit in
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| Somewhere in the future we’ll be running from our past
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| Well we don’t know no better, we just want to make it last
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| Kids today, young and crazy, makin' all the same mistakes
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| Thinking, baby, all we’ve got is time to waste, and hearts to break
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| Bending rules, there’s nothing like that live forever attitude
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| Get caught up in the good old days until they’re gone
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| Ain’t nothing wrong with kids today
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| We don’t listen, but we hear more than you think
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| Gonna learn the hard way how to love and how to drink
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| No we don’t want to wait for anything worth waitin' for
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| We ain’t doing nothin' that ain’t been done before
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| Kids today, young and crazy, makin' all the same mistakes
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| Thinking, baby, all we’ve got is time to waste, and hearts to break
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| Bending rules, there’s nothing like that live forever attitude
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| Get caught up in the good old days until they’re gone
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| Ain’t nothing wrong with kids today
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| Ain’t nothing wrong with having fun
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| And running from the life we don’t know’s about to come
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| Kids today, young and crazy, makin' all the same mistakes
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| Thinking, baby, all we’ve got is time to waste, and hearts to break
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| Bending rules, there’s nothing like that live forever attitude
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| Get caught up in the good old days until they’re gone
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| Ain’t nothing wrong with kids today |