All Revved Up With No Place To Go / Wasted Youth

I was nothin' but a hungry boy looking for somethin' new

And it was nothing but an endless dream, but it was something

Somethin' like a dream come true

I was out on the prowl down by the edge of the track

And like a son of a jackal I've been runnin' with the pack, now

Every day, every night, I feel the fever grow

Do you know what it's like?

All revved up with no place to go

Do you know what it's like?

All revved up with no place to go

Let the revels begin, let the cages be opened

Let the flags all be unfurled

I'm just a blue-eyed, blond-haired, black-hearted boy

Killin' time until the end of the world

What's the meaning of life, what's the meaning of it all?

You gotta learn to dance before you learn to crawl

You gotta learn to dance before you learn to crawl

Every day, every night, I feel the fever grow

Do you know what it's like?

All revved up with no place to go

Do you know what it's like?

All revved up with no place to go

Wasted youth, wasted youth

Ah, wasted youth, wasted youth

They got a file on you and it's a mile long

And they say that I've got all of the proof

That you're just another case of arrested development

And just another wasted youth

You know that you're in need of some radical discipline

You know you gotta face the truth

I bet you're just another case of arrested development

And just another wasted youth

They say I'm wild and I'm reckless (Wild, wild, wild)

You should be acting your age (Wild, wild wild)

I'm an impressionable child in a tumultuous world

And they say, "You're at a difficult stage"

But it seems to me to the contrary

Of all the crap they're gonna put on the page

That a wasted youth is better by far than a wise and productive old age

A wasted youth is (Youth) better by far

Than a (Wasted) wise and productive (Youth) old age

A wasted youth is (Youth) better by far

Than a (Wasted) wise and productive (Youth) old age

A wasted youth is (Youth) better by far

Than a (Wasted) wise and productive (Youth) old age

(A wasted youth is better by far than a wise and productive old age)

A wasted youth is better by far than a wise and productive old age

Well I was nothin' but a desperate, all-American boy

Looking out for somethin' to do

And it was nothin' but an endless, all-American dream

But it was somethin' like a dream come true

I was out on the prowl down by the edge of the track

And like the son of a jackal I was runnin' with the pack

But every day and every night I felt the fever grow

All revved up with no place to go

All revved up with no place to go

All revved up with no place to go

All revved up with no place to go

All revved up with no place to go