In the city there's a thousand things I wanna say to you But whenever I approach you, you make me look a fool I wanna say I wanna tell you About the young ideas but you turn them into fears In the city there's a thousand faces all shining bright And those golden faces are under 25 They wanna say They're gonna tell you About the young idea You better listen now you've said your bit And I know what you're thinking, You still think I am crap But you better listen man, Cos the kids know where it's at In the city there's a thousan men in uniforms And I've heard they now have the right to kill a man We wanna say, we gonna tell ya About the young idea And if it dont work, at least we'll say weve tried In the city, in the city In the city there's a thousand things I want to say to you