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Whoa, yeah Since I was born, they couldn't hold me down Another misfit kid, another burned out of town I never played by the rules, I never really cared My nasty reputation takes me everywhere When I look and see it's not only me So many others have stood where I stand We are the young, so raise your hands They call us problem child, we spend our lives on trial We walk an endless mile, we are the youth gone wild We stand and we won't fall, we're one and one for all The writing's on the wall, we are the youth gone wild Boss screaming in my ear about who I'm supposed to be "Get a three-piece Wall Street smile, and son you'll look just like me" I said, "Hey man, there's something that you ought to know I tell you Park Avenue leads to Skid Row" When I look and see it's not only me We're standin' tall, ain't never a doubt We are the young, so shout it out! They call us problem child, we spend our lives on trial We walk an endless mile, we are the youth gone wild We stand and we won't fall, we're the one and one for all The writing's on the wall, we are the youth gone wild We are the youth gone wild! (Wild) They call us problem child, we spend our lives on trial We walk an endless mile, we are the youth gone wild We stand and we won't fall, we're the one and one for all The writing's on the wall, we are the youth gone wild Whoa, whoa Whoa, we are the youth gone wild Whoa, whoa Whoa, we are the youth gone wild Yeah, yeah Yeah, we are the youth gone wild Whoa, whoa Whoa, we are the youth gone wild
Writer(s): Sebastian Bierk, Robert Affuso, Rachel Southworth, Scott Mulvehill, David Sabo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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