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



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 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

Young and wasted

Young and wasted

Young and wasted

Young and wasted