Young and Insane

In this town

There is nothing at all

But a brown school and a dead shopping mall

The record store is execrable

We sit around blowing bubbles

'Cause we're young and insane

And we're running away for the summer

We're deprived and depraved

And we won't get away with it, young and insane

When you're free in an antique car

For a week, you will know who you are

In uninhabitable

We go out to jump in puddles

'Cause we're young and insane

And we're running away for the summer

We're deprived and depraved

And we won't get away with it, young and insane