You look pretty in
your fancy dress
But I detect unhappiness
You never speak so
I have to guess You`re not free
Yeah, maybe when you`re old enough
You`ll realize that
you`re not so tough
And some days the seas get rough
You`ll see
You`re too young
to have it figured out
You think you know
what you`re talkin about
You think it all will work
itself out
But we`ll see
When I was young I thought I knew
You probably think
you know too Do you
Well, do you
I was naive just like you,
I thought
I knew exactly what I wanted to do
Well, what you gonna do
What a fool
And how`ve you gotten by so far
Without a head and
no visible scar
No one knowin` who you really are
They can`t see
What you gonna do
What you gonna do
What you gonna do now
What you gonna do
What you gonna do
What you gonna do now
What you gonna do
What you gonna do
What you gonna do now
What you gonna do
What you gonna do
What you gonna do now
What you gonna do now
The only way
you`ll ever learn a thing
Is to admit that you know
absolutely nothing
Oh, nothing
Think about this carefully
You might not get another chance
to speak freely
Oh, freely
Maybe when you`re old enough
Maybe when you`re old enough
Maybe when you`re old enough
You`re not free
You`re not free