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   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   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