Text: The Wannadies. Yeah.

We're all sitting on a space ball looking smart
Making babies, breaking hearts
Wasted maybe, we don't care
We are just a bunch of kids but we have a plan
We're a customized breed for the next century

Yeah, yeah

Have another one, have more of all
Never-ending fun
Have another one, have more of all
Never-ending fun
Have another one, yeah

If you want to come along, want to have some fun
We know where the night is young
Finger licking, looking hot
We are just a bunch of kids but we're growing up
We're a wealthy young breed, we're the evil seed

Yeah, yeah

Have another one, have more of all
Never-ending fun
Have another one, have more of all
Never-ending fun
Have another one, yeah