there are kids that only talk about what is hip, whos cool
they scream and should
the things i wish you knew are all over
when all the bands have come and gone
well be rockin the beats, ill sing your song
if this is what you need, we got the dose
i already know whats right and wrong
youll be stompin' your feet, that stubborn frown
the things you wish you could do over
the things you say, we laugh
we know you dont get the joke
you dont come to hear our songs, so go home
give the kids a shot
what is it they want?
che si dice? che su cesso?
the way things look around here