Hiding behind despicable grin
Stifling the child covert within
Pretending to be mature and rough
One of those never getting enough
But we're not rotten, we're not dead
We won't get fooled, we will object
We've got the power to live as we like
Young men oppose, begin a strike
Take control in your hands, slam your fist, make a demand
Start believing in yourself, youth's the engine of the world
shout it, scream it, prove it, say it, don't let yourself get behind
am I gonna lose my soul before I make the people change their minds
Now extract what lies beneath
this verbal abuse we must defeat
Unlimited patience is lost in our grief
wearily consumed by markets of greed
If growing up means it would be
beneath my dignity to climb a tree
I'll never grow, I'll never pose
I'll act immature in front of your nose
In your world money's the game
and killing for peace isn't a shame
You beguile the kids with your charm
force them to eat all your lies
Take control in your hands, slam your fist, make a demand
Start believing in yourself, youth's the engine of the world
shout it, scream it, prove it, say it, don't let yourself get behind
am I gonna lose my soul before I make the people change their minds
Now extract what lies beneath
this verbal abuse we must defeat
Unlimited patience is lost in our grief
wearily consumed by markets of greed
Now each and every one of you, let's all unite to stand up and fight!
This is the March of the Youth and we are the winners
Do you want to have freedom?
Do you want to be able to love who you want to love?
Do you want to have freedom?
Do you want to be able to love who you want to love?
Take control in your hands, slam your fist, make a demand
Start believing in yourself, youth's the engine of the world
shout it, scream it, prove it, say it, don't let yourself get behind
am I gonna lose my soul before I make the people change their minds
Now extract what lies beneath
this verbal abuse we must defeat
Unlimited patience is lost in our grief
wearily consumed by markets of greed
Now extract what lies beneath
this verbal abuse we must defeat
Unlimited patience is lost in our grief
wearily consumed by markets of greed

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