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 curse of days forgotten is playing on my mind If I went 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 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 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, yeah ♪ In the meantime I'll write down all of these words That sing songs of being lost and found Of being loved and lost 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 since I learned the truth, yeah