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