[00:00.00] 作词 : Dexter Tortoriello/Jon Castelli/Ronald Lee Entwistle
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Jon Castelli/Dexter Tortoriello/Ronald Lee Entwistle
[00:13.40]Me and my friends
[00:15.28]Cruising down West End Street
[00:20.40]Hiding from cops and driving circles
[00:22.45]Around the block all week
[00:27.13]Now, all of my friends died
[00:30.65]Out in West End Street
[00:33.52]They say we’re born to die young
[00:35.25]But we’re just trying to live in peace
[00:40.09]So maybe heaven is a ghetto with no bad blocks
[00:44.24]Shangri-La dealers at the bus stops
[00:47.32]And maybe God is just a cop that we can fast talk

[00:53.79]So if you’re guilty and you know it, put your hands up
[00:57.92]Cause karma’s just a different word for bad luck
[01:00.78]And what if death is just another pair of handcuffs?
[01:07.53]Well then we’d better run
[01:14.33]Well then we’d better run
[01:22.12]All of our friends went crazy on LSD
[01:28.84]Sailing their cars through the big bright city streets
[01:35.65]And everyone who knows our name
[01:38.30]Says that we ain’t ever gonna change
[01:41.80]They say we’re born to die young
[01:43.95]But we’re trying to find a better way
[01:48.70]They say we’re born to die young
[01:50.81]But we’re trying to find a better way
[01:55.85]Maybe heaven is a ghetto with no bad blocks
[01:59.64]Shangri-La dealers at the bus stops
[02:02.60]And maybe God is just a cop that we can fast talk
[02:09.26]So if you’re guilty and you know it, put your hands up
[02:13.36]Cause karma’s just a different word for bad luck
[02:16.31]And what if death is just another pair of handcuffs?
[02:22.96]Well then we’d better run
[02:29.79]Well then we’d better run
[02:37.95]What up?
[02:39.27]Hey, what up man?
[02:40.95]I’m just sittin’a mile high
[02:43.42]I’m gonna be thirty three years old tomorrow
[02:46.60]And I feel
[02:48.63]Half completely alive
[02:50.43]And half completely dead
[02:52.52]Hopefully pray day after day
[02:57.52]They say we’re born to die young
[02:59.45]But we’re trying to find a better way
[03:04.97]Hopefully pray day after day
[03:11.23]They say we’re born to die young
[03:13.06]But we’re trying to find a better way
[03:17.95]Maybe heaven is a ghetto with no bad blocks
[03:21.92]Shangri-La dealers at the bus stops
[03:24.84]And maybe God is just a cop that we can fast talk
[03:31.48]So if you’re guilty and you know it, put your hands up
[03:35.62]Cause karma’s just a different word for bad luck
[03:38.64]And what if death is just another pair of handcuffs?
[03:45.21]Well then we’d better run
[03:52.12]Well then we’d better run
[03:58.87]Well then we’d better run

作词 : Dexter Tortoriello/Jon Castelli/Ronald Lee Entwistle
作曲 : Jon Castelli/Dexter Tortoriello/Ronald Lee Entwistle
Me and my friends
Cruising down West End Street
Hiding from cops and driving circles
Around the block all week
Now, all of my friends died
Out in West End Street
They say we’re born to die young
But we’re just trying to live in peace
So maybe heaven is a ghetto with no bad blocks
Shangri-La dealers at the bus stops
And maybe God is just a cop that we can fast talk

So if you’re guilty and you know it, put your hands up
Cause karma’s just a different word for bad luck
And what if death is just another pair of handcuffs?
Well then we’d better run
Well then we’d better run
All of our friends went crazy on LSD
Sailing their cars through the big bright city streets
And everyone who knows our name
Says that we ain’t ever gonna change
They say we’re born to die young
But we’re trying to find a better way
They say we’re born to die young
But we’re trying to find a better way
Maybe heaven is a ghetto with no bad blocks
Shangri-La dealers at the bus stops
And maybe God is just a cop that we can fast talk
So if you’re guilty and you know it, put your hands up
Cause karma’s just a different word for bad luck
And what if death is just another pair of handcuffs?
Well then we’d better run
Well then we’d better run
What up?
Hey, what up man?
I’m just sittin’a mile high
I’m gonna be thirty three years old tomorrow
And I feel
Half completely alive
And half completely dead
Hopefully pray day after day
They say we’re born to die young
But we’re trying to find a better way
Hopefully pray day after day
They say we’re born to die young
But we’re trying to find a better way
Maybe heaven is a ghetto with no bad blocks
Shangri-La dealers at the bus stops
And maybe God is just a cop that we can fast talk
So if you’re guilty and you know it, put your hands up
Cause karma’s just a different word for bad luck
And what if death is just another pair of handcuffs?
Well then we’d better run
Well then we’d better run
Well then we’d better run