You better listen now you've said your bit-a
In the city there's a thousand faces all shining bright
But you'd better listen man
Because the kids know where it's at
In the city, in the city
About the young ideas
We wanna say, we gonna tell ya
About the young idea
I wanna say, I wanna tell you
About the young idea
And if it don't work, at least we said we've tried
In the city, in the city
And I know what you're thinking
They wanna say, they gonna tell ya
And I've heard they now have the right to, to kill a man
You still think I am crap
In the city there's a thousand men in uniforms
But you turn them into fears
And those golden faces are under 25
