young galaxy - youth is wasted on the young lyrics
smoke-ring afternoon
the sun in a sling
spinning
all come to meet her
on the record player
soundtracked suffering
these were the days
of catapulting
after dark
armored in angst
in moonlit parks
in a drunken blur
we tattooed the words
of venus in furs
there s a line you wrote
a long time ago
it goes something like this
i wouldn t mind dying at all
if it weren t for the songs i d miss
filming, blossoms falling
from the cherry trees
on pure ecstasy
and as we sulked
like russian spies
out after dark
deliberating
court and spark
in a hail of broken gl-ss
you told me
nothing s built to last
there s a line you wrote
a long time ago
it goes something like this
i wouldn t mind dying at all
if it weren t for the songs i d miss, oh
youth is wasted on the young, ohh
ohh oohh oh oh oh oh
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