Who's Ready for Tomorrow
I ain't your average sicko
I'm dead, just like disco
My bank account is 000, oh no
I think I need a hero (Oh)
I don't have no ego (Nah)
'Cause I'm spitting out now (Woah)

I was a teenage outlaw
With no worries on my mind
And now I'm getting older
My heart is growing colder，oh，that’s fine

I was a teenage outlaw
With no worries on my mind
And now I'm getting older
My heart is growing colder,oh,that’s fine

I was a teenage outlaw
With no worries on my mind
And now I'm getting older
My heart is growing colder,oh,that’s fine

(Who says the nover, and sometimes I don't care)
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah