Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Scotti Hill
Chœurs
Rob Affuso
Batterie
Sebastian Bach
Voix principales
Dave Sabo
Chœurs
Rachel Bolan
Basse
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
David Michael Sabo
Paroles/Composition
Rachel Bolan Southworth
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Dave Kent
Ingénieries complémentaires
Michael Wagener
Production
Paroles
Whoa, yeah
Since I was born, they couldn't hold me down
Another misfit kid, another burned out of town
I never played by the rules, I never really cared
My nasty reputation takes me everywhere
When I look and see it's not only me
So many others have stood where I stand
We are the young, so raise your hands
They call us problem child, we spend our lives on trial
We walk an endless mile, we are the youth gone wild
We stand and we won't fall, we're one and one for all
The writing's on the wall, we are the youth gone wild
Boss screaming in my ear about who I'm supposed to be
"Get a three-piece Wall Street smile, and son you'll look just like me"
I said, "Hey man, there's something that you ought to know
I tell you Park Avenue leads to Skid Row"
When I look and see it's not only me
We're standin' tall, ain't never a doubt
We are the young, so shout it out!
They call us problem child, we spend our lives on trial
We walk an endless mile, we are the youth gone wild
We stand and we won't fall, we're the one and one for all
The writing's on the wall, we are the youth gone wild
We are the youth gone wild! (Wild)
They call us problem child, we spend our lives on trial
We walk an endless mile, we are the youth gone wild
We stand and we won't fall, we're the one and one for all
The writing's on the wall, we are the youth gone wild
Whoa, whoa
Whoa, we are the youth gone wild
Whoa, whoa
Whoa, we are the youth gone wild
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, we are the youth gone wild
Whoa, whoa
Whoa, we are the youth gone wild
Writer(s): Sebastian Bierk, Robert Affuso, Rachel Southworth, Scott Mulvehill, David Sabo
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