In a heavy-metal box
Where I was kept when I was little
It had locks on both ends
And a food tray in the middle I could smell my fans
But I couldn't hear them shout
So I did a lot of thinking
And this is what it's all about How much trouble can you make?
And how much sh** can you take? Riskin' it all
Yeah, you k** yourself for peanuts
Riskin' it all
Under the metal-law but I will not Riskin' it all
With rock 'n' roll in mind but still
Riskin' it all
Don't need no average savage to k** my will The choice between light and shade
Are out, beyond the bizarre
I mean, why waste an outfit
Among strangers in a bar? You see it when I'm drunk
I'm an original punk Riskin' it all
Yeah, you k** yourself for peanuts
Riskin' it all
Under the metal-law but I will not Riskin' it all
With rock 'n' roll in mind but still
Riskin' it all
Don't need no average savage to k** my will Riskin' it all
Yeah, you k** yourself for peanuts
Riskin' it all
Under the metal-law but I will not Riskin' it all
With rock 'n' roll in mind but still
Riskin' it all
Don't need no average savage to k** my will