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(Leo Sayer/David Courtney) He says he doesn't care To the girl with the painted hair And staggers through the angry crowd Like it isn't there Feels like a wall of sound As he crashes down No-one stops to look When he hits the ground We're the nouveaux rich On a one way tip Living out on a razor's edge Just to get our kicks We're gonna take a stand 'Til the world is in our hands And if we win or lose We don't give a damn Hollow people living empty lives Looking vacant in the neon lights Who need the truth when you can live a lie Can't stop now it's too late Cos we're running blind 'Til the end - comes like a thunder Yeah, and we all fall under No-one gives a damn SongtexteCome on now - let's meet the end [Solo] He tries to make it home Head like a block of stone His eyes so closed up now His arm so full of dope There's nowhere left to run He cries out but no-one comes In the back of some dark alley He dies alone Hollow people living empty lives Hearts feel nothing in the neon lights Feelings here are so cheap these days No-one really cares If we lose of if we win Yeah, were the angry youth Yeah, don't wanna be like you Yeah, we do what we want 'Til we wanna die Yeah, we're the nouveaux rich Yeah, we gotcha in our grip There's no escape for you 'Cos we're running blind We're so angry We're just so angry Angry We're all so angry In the end Aus Songtexte Mania