I could punch your face
When you say I´m good
i could dress in lace and paint my face
And go out on a cruise
In the neighbourhood
Become a prostitute
Or become a priest
I could fuck anyone
Every girl, every boy
At least one in every town
That´s to say the least
-Wouldn´t that be radical?
-Wouldn´t that be radical?

(but)

The most radical thing to do
Is to love someone who loves you
Even them the world is
Seemingly telling you not to
I don´t know what´s wrong or right,
But I know what´s worth a fight
The most radical thing is to do what
Your heart tells you to
´Cause I do assure you
That I do adore you

I could cut myself
And take it to the streets
I could dress like a freak,
Leave my blankets in a heap,
Stop brushing my teeth
for ninety weeks

Throw down the government,
Become the president
I could try every drug
Or give everyone a hug
Set every prisoner free
And claim I´m Jesus´ son

-Wouldn´t that be radical?
-Yes all of that would be radical all right...
But the most radical thing to do
Is to love someone who loves you
Even them the world is
Seemingly telling you not to
I don´t know what´s wrong or right,
But I know what´s worth a fight
The most radical thing is to do what
Your heart tells you to
´Cause I do assure you
That I do adore you

I wish that I could be that radical,
that radical
I wish that I could be that radical,
that radical