The kids in town don't care about [bad word] you've been making
 They only feel the beating of their hearts
 They're all hip to the lives that you've been taking
 Where you take them
 They'll take their time but they'll take you apart
 But tonight the kids ain't alright

 The alley cats brace their fists for [bad word] Lord
 For it seems to me that they've been warned
 They are the lives of your [bad word]  Where you touch them
 Out of your hands their burdens born
 But tonight no the kids ain't alright

 Tell me what's your fascination
 With money greed and all you've done
 And when you reach your destination
 Will it be worth it all your fun

 And tonight no the kids ain't alright