there's a riot in the street and no one seems to care the kids are all at home they're glued to their tv's revolution now now i don't got time i've got to meet my friends they're at the bar waiting for me try run me out of my neighborhood if i don't comply i'm just no good i'll just spend my whole life misunderstood there's a war outside my head and it wants to get inside life could be so easy i always try to let things slide i can't decide if i should join the team or watch the world run dry try to keep my head up problems, you have yours and i got mine