there are kids that only talk about what is hip, whos cool   they scream and should   the things i wish you knew are all over      when all the bands have come and gone   well be rockin the beats, ill sing your song   if this is what you need, we got the dose      i already know whats right and wrong   youll be stompin' your feet, that stubborn frown   the things you wish you could do over      the things you say, we laugh   we know you dont get the joke   you dont come to hear our songs, so go home      give the kids a shot   what is it they want?      che si dice? che su cesso?      the way things look around here