In a heavy-metal box
 
 Where I was kept from I was little
 
 It had locks on both ends
 
 And a foodtray in the middle
 
 I could smell my fans
 
 - But I couldn't hear them shout..
 
 So I did a lot of thinking...
 
 - And this is was it's all about:
 
 How much trouble can you make?
 
 - And how much shit can you take??
 
 Riskin' it all..
 
 You kill yourself for peanuts
 
 Riskin' it all...
 
 With R'n'R in mind - but still..
 
 Riskin' it all...Don't need no average savage to kill my will!
 
 The choice between light'n'shade
 
 Are out beyond the bizarre
 
 I mean why waste an outfit
 
 Among strangers in a bar
 
 - U see when I'm drunk
 
 - I'm an original punk!!
 
 Riskin' it all...
 
 Yeah! You kill yourself for peanuts
 
 Riskin' it all...
 
 Under the metal-law; but I will not!
 
 Riskin' it all...
 
 With R'n'R in mind; but still..
 
 Riskin' it all...
 
  
  Don't need no average savage 2 kill my will!
 
 Riskin' it all...
 
 Yeah! You kill yourself for peanuts
 
 Riskin' it all...
 
 Under the metal-law; but I will not!
 
 Riskin' it all...
 
 With R'n'R in mind; but still..
 
 Riskin' it all...
 
 Don't need no savage average to kill my will!