teenage wildlife

well

how come you only want tomorrow

with its promise

of something hard to do

a real life adventure

worth more than pieces of gold

blue skies above

and sun on your arms

strength in your stride

and hope in those squeaky clean eyes

you'll get chilly receptions

everywhere you go

blinded with desire

- guess the season is on

so you train by shadow boxing

search for the truth

but it's all

but it's all used up

break open

your million dollar weapon

and you push

still you push

still you push your luck

a broken nosed mogul are you

one of the new wave boys9

same old thing in brand new drag

comes sweeping into view

oh-ooh

as ugly as a teenage millionaire

pretending

it's a whizz kid world

you'll take me aside

and say

well