Scott Weiland & The Wildabouts youth quake

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Waitin' on the bat race fly about
Listenin' to Coltrane all sold out
Take us to the motorbike racing track
Put it into gear and you give it gas
Plug it in on the left side, let it charge
Bring it to the place
Where the youth quakes hard
Come back to the jam where it all went down
Hear it all the way from the beach to the town
Hold on Hold on Hold on Hold on
Take it to the east side and tear it down
Play it for the kids all dressed in black
Power up the volume and give it back
The westside girls meet eastside boys
Doesn't really matter if they bring the noise
Kickin' up the youth quake all around
Forget about the rest in this shambled town
So they all beat the test and they're better off for it
Hold on Hold on Hold on Hold on
Power up, power down
Straight to the point 'til it's broken down
Race at go and we lead the charge
We work all night and we play real hard
They pass go and foretold the rest
It was a dirty little lie better left unsaid
Soul desire still unmatched
Said we gotta keep it pure for the sake of it
Play it for the kids all dressed in black
Power up the volume and give it back
The westside girls meet eastside boys
Doesn't really matter if they bring the noise

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