Texty: Ace Frehley. 2 Young 2 Die.

When we are walking urban streets and we got ourselves a gun
Not thinking about our lives and the shape, shape, shape
Shapes of things to come

Ducking down the alleyways of fear
A hungry cat calls and he knows, knows, knows
Knows the end is near

Now we can't take it no more
We'll smash down society's walls

Bad boys are comin', it's too late to cry
You better start runnin' or kiss your ass goodbye
Bad boys are comin', it's too late to cry
Too fast to live, we're 2 young 2 die

Listen little darlin', I said you'll never understand
Our times runnin' out, out, out, out
In this jungle land

Clock strikes twelve and the wind begins to moan
Shivers down our spines and there's no, no, no
No returning home

Now, we can't take it no more
We're gonna rip down society's walls

Bad boys are comin', it's too late to cry
You better start runnin' or kiss your ass goodbye
Bad boys are comin', it's too late to cry
Too fast to live, we're 2 young 2 die

We can't take it no, no, no, no more
We're gonna kick down the fuckin' wall

Bad boys are comin', it's too late to cry
You better start runnin' or kiss your salty ass goodbye
Bad boys are comin', it's too late to cry
Too fast to live, we're 2 young 2 die

Bad boys are comin', it's too late to cry
You better start runnin' or kiss your ass goodbye
Bad boys are comin', it's too late to cry
But too fast to live, we're 2 young 2 die