Bob dylan what you doing I’m young one and under attack,
You sang about war worry love what about the very young,
Talk is cheap and record sales matter what about the heart,
Young and tender under pressure and no one standing up,
We thought you had guts and would do something with talent,
Have you forgot where you came from have you had enough,
Come on Mr Dylan get the lyric sheet out and talk about it,
The battle for the soul is the last war on earth worth winning,
And the young ones are in the firing line and very exposed,
Just one voice is all we need to hear how about you and young,
It’s be a great combination and well worth the effort involved,
More important than anything else you have ever done, children to care for,
Well add my voice to your chorus and sing with Mr Young,
Be the voice that cries stop to this war been waged on the young.