The Kids Sing Out In Defiance

Against A World That Has Forgotten Them

And The Media Ask, "why Are The Kids So Angry?"

Afterwards They'll Go Back Home,

To Their Uncaring Fathers And Misunderstanding Mothers

And They'll Dream Of A Time When They're Back Again

With All Their Friends At Another Show

Where They Will Sing, "These Are The Days...

These Are The Days We Will Never Forget"

Sixteen, And All Alone,

Searching For A Place To Call Her Home

Thinking About A Bottle Or Maybe Even Worse,

But She Passed On Self-destruction When She Found A Better Way

At The Show, With The Kids, The Excitement Of Change

And Singing Along With Every Kid In The Crowd,

She Breathed In Deep, And She Sang Out Loud, "These Are The Days...

These Are The Days...

These Are The Days We Will Never Forget"

He Was Never Called Cool, No, He Never Fit In,

Cause He Thought For Himself And He Went Against The Trends,

But The Abuse At School, Was Finally Setting In... Yeah

'Til The Day He Found A Place To Go, With The

Other Punk Rockers At The Punk Rock Show

Shoulder To Shoulder With His New Allies,

He Forgot About School, As Tears Came To His Eyes...

And He Sang, "These Are The Days...

These Are The Days...

These Are The Days We Will Never Forget"

Sitting Under The Corner Light, My Six String In My Hand,

Playing My Songs All By Myself, Thinking...

"No One Out There Could Understand"

But It Wasn't Too Long Before I Realized I Was Wrong,

And I Found Myself, Singing From A Stage,

A Chorus Of Voices Singing Along...

And We Sing... "These Are The Days...

These Are The Days...

These Are The Days We Will Never Forget."