We used to drink in the alleyway,
The cops pressed down so we went away.
We’ve got the spirit of youth,
And we want something new.
The golden boys of yesterday,
Went on to better things but we’re here to stay.
We’ve got the spirit of youth,
And we want something new.
Because the backstreet kids want something to do,
They’ve been left behind by the chosen few,
And now the backstreet kids want something to do,
Today, today.
Dead end kids like me and you,
Nowhere to go and nothing to do.
We’ve got the spirit of youth,
And we want something new.
Give us a future, give us something to do,
And we wont turn our backs on you.
We’ve got the spirit of youth,
And we want something new.
Watch what you do,
Watch what you say,
Watch who you trust,
Because you might be taken away
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