There's no rock and roll in the desertnThere's no singingnThere's no dancingnThere's no heat between lovers on a summer nightnnYoung love, doesn't everyone deserve to be young and in love?nnYoung love, doesn't everyone deserve to be young and in love?nnThere's no rock and roll in the desertnThere's no singingnThere's no dancingnThere's no heat between lovers on a summer nightnnAmputationsnComing home from our father's warsnAmputationsnCome home to mother from our father's warsnWe were just childrennnWhat kind of future are you promising us?nJust another generation living under the threat of the bomb