Time for the old smashy, smashy
Through the ceiling
And over the streets
The astral plane
Can't be beat
For crime
On my mind
Totally
Leaves my feet
Son, do you have an alibi
Yeah, 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
and 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
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
