Kids in America

Looking out a dirty old window Down below the cars in the city go rushing by I sit here alone and I wonder why Friday night and everyone's moving I can feel the heat but it's soothing, heading down I search for the beat in this dirty town (downtown) The young ones are going We're the kids in America We're the kids in America Everybody live for the music-go-round Bright lights, the music gets faster Look, boy, don't check your phone, not another glance I'm not leaving now, honey, not a chance Outside a new day is dawning Outside suburbia's sprawling everywhere I don't want to go, baby A new wave A new wave is coming, I warn ya We're the kids in America We're the kids in America Everybody lives for the music-go-round We're the kids We're the kids We're the kids in America We're the kids We're the kids We're the kids in America We're the kids We're the kids We're the kids in America