Just give me a pen and I’ll write my worriesNow and again I’ll try and not see that you don’t careTaking the time to taste and savourLife’s bitter wine and childish behaviourBut you don’t careAnd hey, I don’t speak that language of youthAnd hey, oh not the one that speaks truthAnd hey, I lay in this world for a whileWhen all is lost just smileThey’ve written the dates and the times to followSee all the fakes that look so hollowBut you don’t careWhat ever happened to the youth and culture?Wear chains and the same fecking Lonsdale jumperSo you don’t careAnd hey, I don’t speak that language of youthAnd hey, oh not the one that speaks truthAnd hey, I lay in this world for a whileWhen all is lost just smile