School days, well she ain't no little kid yellin' back at mammanDaddy knows he's got a situationnNow he sits and prays that it's just infatuationnnStuck in class, the lesson's begunnHer mind is on the night before when she had funnShe says Hey! No way! You know what it's like to be young!nLearning with the boys she plays a dangerous gamenShooting a line, well there ain't no shamenI say Hey! Who the hell are you going to blame?nSneaking down the alley ways, running off the tracknCan't play the ransom, get off my backnnHey hey, teacher! Take a hundred linesnYou've been a naughty boynHey hey, teacher! What's that you were doing after school?!nnFlashpoint Serenade, young and wild, going off the rails tonightnFlashpoint Serenade, who said youth is wasted on the young?nnBlue-eyed boy thinks he's got it madenDaddy says You've got to work, you've got to make the gradesnI say Hey! What a price he has to pay!nHe don't give a damn, says nobody understandsnScrew the homework, I've made bigger plansnI say Hey! No way to keep his ass in linenDon't give a damn, but you've gotta have moneynThis shit ain't funny, no land of milk and honeynnTrapped in this red-bricked jungle, this kid's in troublenCan't point the finger and say who's to blamenGo out with guns a-blazing, self made situationnMe and the boys have got a late night assignationnOh yeah, gonna kick some assnnFlashpoint Serenade, Flashpoint SerenadenFlashpoint Serenade, Flashpoint SerenadennHey hey, teacher! Take a hundred linesnYou've been a naughty boynHey hey, teacher! What's that you were doing after school?!nnFlashpoint Serenade, young and wild, going off the rails tonightnFlashpoint Serenade, who said youth is wasted on the young?