Oh my God!
Wendy, grab Michael and John [bad word] through the back
Blades in hand
And they're ready to kill us all
catastrophe beyond belief
One from which she could never fully recover
Draw a measure [bad word] from the notion
That a dying boy will remain a boy forever
Please Wendy tell us a story
We've had such a great day today
Flirting with mermaids
(I hear something creeping in the forest) [bad word] we have so much fun?
(Death is lurking in the shadows)
Let's ready for the attack
Take your positions boys!
The Lost Boys [bad word] out the front
They're ready for the barrage
Never fearing death
It's just one more adventure we've yet to [bad word] 
FIGHT!
FLY!
Captain James Hook was his name
killer through and through
Plunge his hook through your searing hot flesh
We know thats bad form my man
Tick Tock Tick Tock, [bad word] the croc
He's ready for another taste you codfish
Shiver me timbers, [bad word] away
Now walk the plank
You know that time won't tell
You know that time won't tell
You know that time won't tell
You know that time won't tell
(You know that time won't tell)
(You know that time won't tell)
I know that I don't ever want to grow up
(You know that time won't tell)
Being a kid is just far too much fun
(You know that time won't tell)
The feeling of wind as [bad word] through the air
(You know that time won't tell)
And being old never appealed to me much anyway
(You know that time won't [bad word] 
FIGHT!
FLY!
This can't be my last
I've got more things see
I'm the boy who will never grow up
Right Tink? [bad word] fight fly