Bring the stars, bring the wine Bring the wanting summer Show the world a little style, a little attitude D-Do you think you're stoned? Or d-do you think you're right? Friend of mine And d-do you think you're wronged? Or d-do you think you'll fight? All the time Just wait... Oh, take a breath of air before you faint, you faint And I believe, in what you call a super kind of hero After ten, S&M, a couple of dirty words... We are young, we aren't done We ain't fighting nothing In the end we depend, we depend 'Cause way outside yourself there's, way outside yourself there's Someone out there who wants you to be free I wanted to be... Way outside yourself there's, way outside yourself there's Someone out there who wants you to be free I wanted to be me Hey teachers, hey creatures, cheerleaders I'm gonna school ya Hey teachers, hey creatures, cheerleaders I'm gonna school ya Way outside yourself there's, way outside yourself there's Someone out there who wants you to be free Oh! I wanted to be... Way outside yourself there's, way outside yourself there's Someone out there who wants you to be free Ah, I wanted to be me! I wanted to be me! I want you to notice The way I hold it in for you Do you? Do you? Do you?