Crazy 'bout the way things might have been
Crazy 'bout the way things are
Crazy 'bout the state that you find yourself
When you don't know who you are
Crazy 'bout the way things used to be
When the fires would not burn out
Crazy, run away from it all
Is that what it's all about?
Some say that youth is wasted on nothing
I say that youth is wasted on nothing
Hey, hey, whoa
Is that what you want when you get old?
Shipping out on a sugar bus
And staring into space
Is this the world you really want
With everything in its place?
Some say that youth is wasted on nothing
I say that youth is wasted on nothing
I say it's wasted, I say it's wasted
I say it's wasted, wasted
Some say that youth is wasted on nothing
I say that youth is wasted on nothing
Is that what you wanted?
Is that what you wanted?
Is that what you wanted? Yeah

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