Forever eager for your understanding,
Negotiation's overdue,
Children warriors are now demanding,
Equal points of view.
You can't beat believing,
It's a supernatural thing,
When young minds,
Are beating,
360 beats per minute on a homemade drum machine.
We all know the world is slowly getting smaller,
With fewer places left to run,
Wikipedia is loading up on everything you've done.
You can't stop believing,
It's a supernatural thing,
When young hearts,
Are beating,
360 beats per minute on a homemade drum machine.
Bright eyed,
Hopeful mendors.
Bribed by,
Money spenders.
Could a teenage God unite all nations,
Carry on the banter of the free?
When they take over are they gonna allow x amount of,
Space for you and me.
You can't beat believing
It's a supernatural thing,
When young hearts,
Are beating,
360 beats per minute on a homemade drum machine.
Bright eyed,
Hopeful mendors.
Bribed by,
Money spenders.
One Day,
When you're older.
Make sure,
To move over.