Can you hear them They won’t cool down They believe it They have no doubt Can you see them They’re pushing through the crowd Through the crowd
When they spin wheels Then the trouble starts With their ideals And bleeding hearts Yes we all hear But you’re getting much too loud Much too loud
Best intentions They rise they’re spreading like fire Angry young men Wanna change the world They’re Young a little bit wild Angry young men With their hearts of gold Hearts of gold
They Break it to make it better They think that they can do it better So young and so naive so naive
As the time goes The rage will fade And the fire goes But the world’s the same And we all go The new ones take the lead take the lead
They rise they’re spreading like fire Angry young men Wanna change the world They’re Young, a little bit wild Angry young men With their hearts of gold
They rise they’re spreading like fire Angry young men Wanna change the world They’re Young, a little bit wild Angry young men With their hearts of gold
Best intentions No direction Aberration Hope of nations
They rise they’re spreading like fire Angry young men Wanna change the world They’re Young a little bit wild Angry young men With their hearts of gold
They rise they’re spreading like fire Angry young men Wanna change the world They’re Young a little bit wild Angry young men With their hearts of gold Hearts of gold