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