[Lyric] Young Radish (Brahms' Third Racket)

You drive a pretty good car
That vehicle won't get you very far
The way you look at things
You're going to have to deal with the punk-clique kings

Cause you're a young radish
You're a young malcontent
You're too young to vanish
You're not going to get what you want

You sing a pretty good tune
That melody won't leave this little room
Many times you sat alone
Their lunacy cut you to the bone

Cause you're a young radish
You're a young malcontent
You're too young to banish
You're not going to get what you want

You are a lonely child
You're going to have something you can't hidе
The tears come strеaming down
There's gonna be trouble in this town
Cause you're a young radish
You're a young malcontent
You're too young to vanish
You're not going to get what you want