What the young people want They want to wear flared jeans I wanna be like the Mods A london hip-shaking teen But were's your belief, boy? Have you got what it takes We got the real Mccoys And the we've got the fake
And now the Big-Wigs giving you head Buy our music, buy your mind dead
I've had enough, I call your bluff My angry heart beats your flush So back off big-wig scum, 'cause you ain't right And we won't go down without a fight
What the young people want And what the young people need It ain't the same ball-game A one-way street
I've had enough, I call your bluff My angry heart have had enough So back off big-wig scum, 'cause you ain't right And we won't go Without a fight