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 walkin' the line

You're not just another pretty face

 

Need an answer fast and you're runnin' 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 runnin' 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 turnin' back

 

Ain't no turnin' 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 hate

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

 

Young and wasted I can almost taste it

I can almost taste it

Young and wasted

 

Young and wasted

 

Young and wasted