You mean a lot to me, But I never listen to a word you say. Cos I've got money in my wallet, I've got bruises on my knees But that don't matter cos the point was lost on a jaded youth. Check out these words, they're deep. Smoke cigarettes down at the end of my street. But the cures of days forgotten is playing on my mind. If I want back to school would I feel cool? I don't know... And it's time that you were told, The young people got too old. Dye your hair red cos it's back in fashion. And I've got no libido, Seems a long long time ago Since I was looking for a piece of the action. I'm a jaded Youth. In that meantime I'll write down all of these words And sing songs of being lost then found, Being loved and lost. I'm a jaded youth since I learned the truth.