We have what to eat We have where to sleep We have loving parents But we don’t value this
Refrain: We want only hang up on the discos We are lazy work is for folls But we need money to buy coll clothes And to drink cocktails with friends in the clubs
We don’t need no education We don’t need fucking control We want money without working We are wasted youth We are wasted youth!
We despise moral We are funloving Alcohol is our father Cigarette is our mother
Refrain
But we need something to change Because sometine parents will die