Payolas Youth
One more rebel from the underground
Whose eyes light up with the revolution sound
There's no more future in the city lights
There's no more promise in the long cold nights
Forget about the money or a place to stay
Forget about the jobs 'cos they gave them all away
And someone lit a fire at the bottom of the road
And it's fueled with hate and it's ready to explode
Youth, burning youth
When the kids pour out from the dance machine
King Dubber and the slow step scene
Janie's been listening to the rude boys sing
Sometimes the music's just the only thing
And it's one more picture on the six o'clock news
And someone lit a fire at the bottom of the road
And it's fueled with hate and it's ready to explode
Youth, burning youth
