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

So many others have stood where I stand

We are the young, so raise your hands

We stand and we won't fall, we're one and one for all

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"

We're standin' tall, ain't never a doubt

We are the young, so shout it out!

We are the youth gone wild! (Wild)

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, we are the youth gone wild