Take me in your fast car, Mercedes
Kissing on your neck while you're driving
Doesn't care, I'm always on my Blackberry
All the time, all the time, buying into every line
I'm a flashy little lush but he thinks I'm really fine
Notorious and wild takes me where I'm gonna shine
Where the bad boys roll hard, dressing like James Dean
And the vixen starlets feel so good to be

We're the children of the bad revolution
And partying's the only solution
In our minds there ain't any confusion
About who we are and what we're gonna be
We're gonna get free, free, free, free, free, free, free
Get free

Baby, we are chancers on the scene
Glamor in the gutters, only so arty
See Graffiti artists in 'Tabloid Queen'
Mix it up, mix it up, every 'do you've ever seen
We're acting really tough, like the world belongs to us
'Cause it does, yeah, it must
What we do creates the buzz

Well, the bad boys blow smoke just like they're James Dean
And the It Girls blow kisses just like Marilyn

We're the children of the bad revolution
And partying's the only solution
In our minds there ain't any confusion
About who we are and what we're gonna be
We're gonna get free, free, free, free, free, free, free
Get free

We'll run for our lives,
Break out of our chains
Let's hope that we merge
Create our own games

DJ's, rock-stars, posers,
We are the new politicians, their celebrity editions
And it's so pornographic, then it's tragic, nothing magic makes us free
To be all we want to be, want to be

We're the children of the bad revolution
And partying's our only solution
In our minds there ain't any confusion
About who we are and what we're gonna be

We're the children of the bad revolution
And partying's the only solution
In our minds there ain't any confusion
About who we are and what we're gonna be
We're gonna get free, free, free, free, free, free, free
Get free

We're gonna get free, yeah