Restless Youth

	作词 : Hunter
	(ian hunter)
	He's much the same as anyone - he don't do what he's told
	He got hostile on his school report - and he leaves his mother cold
	His father owned a bakery - one day they found him hanged
	It ain't good to be free in little italy - his son's the leader of the gang
	Chorus
	Restless youth - restless youth
	Restless youth - restless youth
	He soon found out he could not work - the money was no good
	This child of the city hit the welfare kitty - did some runnin' for the hoods
	And the logic of the street was such - that everything was bent
	There's a lot of white collars - stealing government dollars - wouldn't notice
	Such a little percent.
	Chorus
	Now i went to his graduation - in some brooklyn overnight jail
	He said he was a member of the rock'n roll nation - but his face was drawn 'n pale
	They gave him a suspended sentence - 'n he got straight on the phone
	Called a big, big, man with a miami tan 'n said
	"hi i'm al capone - the 2nd restless youth"
	Chorus
	Now his first hit came at seventeen - his second was his last
	Some dealer ran screaming from the scene - as the bullets whistled past
	'n the cop that killed him shook his head 'n said "i swear the truth
	When i know it was some old, old man 'n not a restless youth."
	Chorus
	Now the moral of this story is that all he saw was greed
	Legal, illegalities 'n all them politician thieves
	Good people of the u.s.a. if you want your kids to grow
	Then check your harvest carefully - don't reap; before you sow
	Chorus

	zuò cí : Hunter
	ian hunter
	He' s much the same as anyone he don' t do what he' s told
	He got hostile on his school report and he leaves his mother cold
	His father owned a bakery one day they found him hanged
	It ain' t good to be free in little italy his son' s the leader of the gang
	Chorus
	Restless youth restless youth
	Restless youth restless youth
	He soon found out he could not work the money was no good
	This child of the city hit the welfare kitty did some runnin' for the hoods
	And the logic of the street was such that everything was bent
	There' s a lot of white collars stealing government dollars wouldn' t notice
	Such a little percent.
	Chorus
	Now i went to his graduation in some brooklyn overnight jail
	He said he was a member of the rock' n roll nation but his face was drawn ' n pale
	They gave him a suspended sentence ' n he got straight on the phone
	Called a big, big, man with a miami tan ' n said
	" hi i' m al capone the 2nd restless youth"
	Chorus
	Now his first hit came at seventeen his second was his last
	Some dealer ran screaming from the scene as the bullets whistled past
	' n the cop that killed him shook his head ' n said " i swear the truth
	When i know it was some old, old man ' n not a restless youth."
	Chorus
	Now the moral of this story is that all he saw was greed
	Legal, illegalities ' n all them politician thieves
	Good people of the u. s. a. if you want your kids to grow
	Then check your harvest carefully don' t reap before you sow
	Chorus