The World/Inferno Friendship Society - Incendiarism lyrics

Time for the old Smashy, Smashy! through the ceiling and over the streets the astral plane can't be beat! for crime! my mind totally leaves my feet "Son, do you have an alibi"? anytime- got me officer i was asleep! We're young we're fast we're dangerous and we're hard to catch got style so fine and with criminal minds- we're young we're fast we're dangerous- you're not gonna believe it so you'll never see it jon gilch, our man with a plan he took the ball then he ran incendiarism manic precision boys and girls with a mission some things appear others go away girls and boys who hate the day we're young we're fast we're dangerous and we're hard to catch got style so fine and with criminal minds- we're young we're fast, we're dangerous