Lyrics:
Do you know what you're looking for?Streets of gold, fame and fortune?You didn't fancy working in a factoryBut your mum and dad didn't agreeYou slept on Waterloo station at firstBut now you've moved to a posher squatYou wonder where your next meal will come fromStill it's better than living at homeYou're looking tired 'cause it's been three weeksSince you changed your clothes or washed your feetBut you're learning fast all the timeHow to cadge cigarettes and pillsI don't condemn what you doneI know what it is to be youngYou're only searching for todayTo see the answers about yesterday -And I hope you find