Fountain Of Youth

Call it a lust for life I called it all pretty lies And asked you to lie to me, lie to me, lie to me Famished, yet the feast never ends I drink but the thirst comes again Lie to me, lie to me, lie to me, yeah Youth! Is wasted on the young Don't know the battle can't be won Without a white flag Give up the gun French kissing in the fighting top A madness in the men's shop Ladies smoke in the waiting room It happens to me, it happens to you Call it a modern life I call it all pretty lies Don't lie to me, lie to me, lie to me, yeah A kid, a tee and (a) sweater vest Dreaming of the "dust I guess" Never wear your Sunday best: lie to me, lie to me Panic in the fighting top Confused at the bus stop Lock the door on the baby's room It happens to me, it happens: it's true! Youth! Is wasted on the young Don't know the battle can't be won Without a white flag Give up the gun