People always blame us for the things we like to do Ever since we jumped this wild and wacko roundabout Supersonic youth a restless breed that remains Our generation's outcast, and we love it loud
If you got your mind made up Cast away your foolish pride You let it rock, we'll let you ride
Tonight we're gonna loose control
I don't need no crack to keep my feed above the ground 'Cause I'm all fired up with an electric overdose I want to hear the sound of screaming guitars And the pounding beat of drums that goes from head to toe
If you got your mind made up Cast away your foolish pride You let it rock, we'll let you ride
Rock it till you loose control
We've got enough to share We've got the will to let it roll