(Composição: Joan Jett, Kim Fowley) Blue skinned sleeping boys Man you're lookin' wasted Greasy wheels, streets of steel No tellin' what ya tasted Good guys bad guys Doesn't really matter Punch drunk, high on junk Sad you are so shattered Wasted lives of wasted drives Wasted days an' wasted nights Wasted this an' wasted that Wasted is where you're at Torpedoes in tuxedos Got iron in their hands Cotton sound, lost an' found Is in every crazy man Lonely rain, bad cocaine Doesn't really matter China white, don't treat ya right Sad you are so shattered Wasted lives of wasted drives Wasted days an' wasted nights Wasted this an' wasted that Wasted is where you're at Madhouse melodies Got beach rats on the run Golden tractors, low plus factors Silver bullets, rubber gun Redneck rocker, or devil daughter Doesn't really matter Cheap dope, ya can't cope Sad you are so shattered Wasted lives of wasted drives Wasted days an' wasted nights Wasted this an' wasted that Wasted is where you're at
