Can you hear them
They won’t cool down
They believe it
They have no doubt
Can you see them
They’re pushing through the crowd
Through the crowd

When they spin wheels
Then the trouble starts
With their ideals
And bleeding hearts
Yes we all hear
But you’re getting much too loud
Much too loud

Best intentions
They rise they’re spreading like fire
Angry young men
Wanna change the world
They’re young a little bit wild
Angry young men
With their hearts of gold
Hearts of gold

They break it to make it better
They think that they can do it better
So young and so naive so naive

As the time goes
The rage will fade
And the fire goes
But the world’s the same
And we all go
The new ones take the lead take the lead

They rise they’re spreading like fire
Angry young men
Wanna change the world
They’re young, a little bit wild
Angry young men
With their hearts of gold

They rise they’re spreading like fire
Angry young men
Wanna change the world
They’re young, a little bit wild
Angry young men
With their hearts of gold

Best intentions
No direction
Aberration
Hope of nations

They rise they’re spreading like fire
Angry young men
Wanna change the world
They’re young a little bit wild
Angry young men
With their hearts of gold

They rise they’re spreading like fire
Angry young men
Wanna change the world
They’re young a little bit wild
Angry young men
With their hearts of gold
Hearts of gold