young hearts


Smashing glass,skipping class, stealing from my mother.Hoping for a quick drug fix or maybe I wont bother.I dont know what I want, but I know how to get it, fucking friends, smacking heads, sometimes I just think fuck it.All of us in double figures, wanting more from life, look us in the eyes on time, and yes you will get this knife. Smoking fags through street-lit adventures,snorting coke and causing punctures. These are a few of our favourite things, take this pill and you too will have wings. Nothing to loose, nothing to gain, politics fuck you. Music to choose, people to train, wanting something new to do. Slash the system, glue the locks, ego's need some fisting. Steel toed boots, peroxide mohicans, burning books on the beacon. Fucking school and cheating parents, young hearts live and ride the planet. Pierced faces, painted bodies, hypercrite clones need somebody.Living the moment, laughing in packs, guzzling beer, derailing the tracks. Dont you too, want to be part, of this young generation... "generation young heart"?