I don't think I like this place I don't think I like your face I don't know if I'll stick around I don't know, I just might leave town I don't care much what people say Nothing's perfect anyway No one said that the world was fair Al I want is someone to care I wear the uniform of youth and I hold on I wear the uniform of youth and I hold on Dress it up, play it down Take it out, kick it 'round Never mind that I'm not like you I'll just do what I've got to do I wear the uniform of youth and I hold on I wear the uniform of youth and I hold on I wear the uniform of youth and I hold on Yeah, just hold on I wear the uniform of youth and I hold on I wear the uniform of youth and I hold on Yeah, hold on I wear the uniform of youth, gotta hold on