Street survives a cocky kid
Care free young and don't fit in
Abbrasive around old sensitives
Cannon fodder remenates
He slowly blows away
Walk thru it all and don't look back
You get a blast! youth goes!
The danger zone is soft to him
They don't understand
There on the sidelines pulling at you
Don't listen to them
They want you to toss it in the can
Don't give it up to be an old man
Then theirs a blast! youth goes!
There's a blast! youth goes on!