Young Guns

Fresh static dripping From the television Low light fills up the room There's no pretty pictures Or colours you've been missing You need something else to sink your teeth into Coming up up, coming up up for air Coming up up, coming up up for air We are young Twisted, troubled but we've got each other Ay-oh, ay-oh, ay-oh-oh-oh Let's scream At the top of our lungs We're just reckless young guns Reckless young guns I've got suspicion But you just won't listen I'll find a way to get across to you Can't see, blurred vision It's love not submission I need something else to sink my teeth into Coming up up, coming up up for air Coming up up, coming up up for air We are young Twisted, troubled but we've got each other Ay-oh, ay-oh, ay-oh-oh-oh Let's scream At the top of our lungs We're just reckless young guns Reckless young guns We all fall down sometimes We pick ourselves up alright We are a generation In need of liberation So if you're feeling down Like no one wants you around Listen I promise you'll see There's someone who cares deeply Coming up up, coming up up Coming up up, coming up up There's someone who cares deeply Coming up up, coming up up Coming up up, coming up up For air We are young Twisted, troubled but we've got each other Ay-oh, ay-oh, ay-oh-oh-oh Let's scream At the top of our lungs We're just reckless young guns Reckless young guns We are young Twisted, troubled but we've got each other We've got each other I'll scream At the top of my lungs I'm a reckless young gun A reckless young gun