I've been wrapped all night about his suicide I'd kick it in the head when he was twenty-five
Speed jive, don't wanna stay alive When you're twenty-five
I know Eddie's stealing clothes from Marks and Sparks And Freddy's got spots for ripping up the style
From his face, the funky little road rage
The television man is crazy Sam with juvenile delinquent Rex
Oh man, I need TV when I got T-Rex
Oh brother, you can't have a good laugh
All the young dudes carry the news
All the new dudes carry the news
All the young dudes carry the news
All the new dudes carry the news
He's in the street cos he dresses like a queen But he can kick like a mule, it's a real mean team
But we can love, oh yes, we can love
And my brother's back at home with his Beatles and his Stones We never got it off on that revolution stuff
What a drag, too many snags
I drank a lot of wine and I'm feeling fine Gonna race some cabs to bed
Oh, is there concrete all around or is it in my head?
Yeah, I'm a new man
All the young dudes carry the news
All the new dudes carry the news
All the young dudes carry the news
All the new dudes carry the news
All the young dudes carry the news
All the new dudes carry the news
All the young dudes carry the news
I want you in the front
Now
Are you understand?
Are you bringing it down?
Cos I want it
I want it right here, bring it, come on
Bring it
Here you go
I've wanted to do this for years
There you go