I can't think with all this noise
I break guitars; I weight my voice
To feel again like damaging
Perfect sound
If rock and roll is dangerous
How come I feel so safe in it?
I have learned how to destroy
To irritate and to annoy
Clumsy hearts and honest fists
And ugly sound
If rock and roll is dead again
How come I can't stop listening?
The night is young, but freaks are out
The wild hum of d** and sound
The basement is alive and loud
We're all right now
We're all right now