Fast Talk 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