All the young dudes
Well, Billy rapped all night about his suicide
How he’d kick it in the head when he was 25
Speed jive, don’t want to stay alive
When you’re 25
And Wendy’s stealing clothes from Marks and Sparks
Freddy’s got spots from ripping off the stars
From his face
Funky little boat race
Television man is crazy
Saying we’re juvenile delinquent wrecks
Oh, man, I need TV when I got T. Rex
Brother, you guessed, I’m a dude, dad
All the young dudes
Carry the news
Boogaloo dudes
Carry thе news
All the young dudes (I wanna hеar you)
Carry the news (I wanna see you)
Boogaloo dudes (And I wanna relate to you)
Carry the news
Now Lucy looks sweet ’cause he dresses like a queen
But he can kick like a mule, it’s a real mean team
But we can love
Oh yeah, we can love
And my brother’s back at home with his Beatles and his Stones
Never got it off on that revolution stuff
What a drag
All the young dudes (I wanna hear you)
Carry the news (I wanna see you)
Boogaloo dudes (And I wanna relate to you)
Carry the news
Hey you
You with the glasses
I want you
West End girls
Sometimes you’re better off dead
There’s a gun in your hand, and it’s pointing at your head
You think you’re mad, too unstable
Kicking in chairs and knocking down tables
In a restaurant in a West End town
Call the police, there’s a madman around
Running down underground to a dive bar
In a West End town
In a West End town, a dead end world
The East End boys and West End girls
In a West End town, a dead end world
The East End boys and West End girls
West End girls
West End girls
Girls
West End girls
How far have you been?
And East End boys
Boys
How far have you been?
West End girls
West End girls
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