like a fly to a spider you re under the spell it s the game and the liar for those who toll the bell you re more than just a name you fight for the right like a moth to a flame you see the bait you bite you re restless and wild and walking the line you re not just another pretty face need an answer fast and you re running out of time and the night goes on for days young and wasted ooh yeah ooh yeah young and wasted you been branded by the iron you been cut by the knife there s a monkey on your back running up and down your spine up and down your spine you hunger for the fire and run with the pack but you know damn well there ain t no turning back ain t no turning back no no you re damned if you do and you re damned if you don t you laugh in the face of the fates fallen angels spread their wings so you cross the gates of hat young and wasted i can almost taste it i can almost taste it young and wasted ooh yeah ooh yeah ooh yeah damned if you do and you re damned if you don t you laugh in the face of the fates fallen angels spread their wings so let the heaven say young and wasted young and wasted i can almost taste it i can almost taste it young and wasted
['album rock', 'glam rock', 'hard rock', 'metal', 'rock']