Forget the world you’re on tonight
And leave your troubles all behind
Tease the crowd and bring them on their knees
And use them the way you please
So [bad word] the world I’m here to stay
Nothing will ever be the same
  [bad word] 
Crazy ’n’ wild, but too young to die
Singing sleazy tunes all night long
Trashed some old guitar
Played til’ fingers numb
And we cannot wait to party till the dawn
Crazy ’n’ wild but too young to die
Playin’ rock ’n’ roll till we fall
Trashed some old guitar played til’ fingers numb
Let us sing our songs
Til’ we’re too [bad word] old
  [bad word] the sound, I can not play
Who cares, what the others say
Screamin’ till your throat is sore
N’ leave the people wanting more
I feel at home, sweating on the stage.
Performing, playing, singing with rage
  [bad word] 
Crazy ’n’ wild, but too young to die
Singing sleazy tunes all night long
Trashed some old guitar
Played til’ fingers numb
And we cannot wait to party till the dawn
Crazy ’n’ wild but too young to die
Playin’ rock ’n’ roll till we fall
Trashed some old guitar played til’ fingers numb
Let us sing our songs
Til’ we’re too [bad word] old
 
If you try to tame me , stay out of my way
I don’t need you’re money
I spit on your fame and [bad word] the glory –
It’s not my game
I am me and that’s who I will remain
  [bad word] 
Crazy ’n’ wild, but too young to die
Singing sleazy tunes all night long
 Trashed some old guitar
Played til’ fingers numb
And we cannot wait to party till the dawn
Crazy ’n’ wild but too young to die
Playin’ rock ’n’ roll till we fall
Trashed some old guitar played til’ fingers numb
Let us sing our songs
Til’ we’re too [bad word] old