I don't think I like this place
I don't think I like your face
I don't know if I'll stick around
I don't know, I just might leave town
I don't care much what people say
Nothing's perfect anyway
No one said that the world was fair
Al I want is someone to care
I wear the uniform of youth and I hold on
I wear the uniform of youth and I hold on
Dress it up, play it down
Take it out, kick it 'round
Never mind that I'm not like you
I'll just do what I've got to do
I wear the uniform of youth and I hold on
I wear the uniform of youth and I hold on
I wear the uniform of youth and I hold on
Yeah, just hold on
I wear the uniform of youth and I hold on
I wear the uniform of youth and I hold on
Yeah, hold on
I wear the uniform of youth, gotta hold on