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