The Future -

Wicked warriors grown up on bites and bore

Wear the uniforms but desert the war

Try not to

Try not to understand it

Too young to choose

Still want to be a bird, cut loose

Don’t mind the future

We’ll live we’ll live we’ll live we’ll live again

In a time when you want it

It’s all it’s all it’s all in your head

Don’t mind the future

We’ll live we’ll live we’ll live in your head

In your head, in your head

Put your life on a hold

For now, we never get old

Spending father’s cash on Morrocan hash

Try not to

Try not to understand it

Too young to choose

Still want to be a bird, cut loose

Don’t mind the future

We’ll live we’ll live we’ll live we’ll live again

In a time when you want it

It’s all it’s all it’s all in your head

Don’t mind the future

We’ll live we’ll live we’ll live in your head

In your head, in your head