Time for the old smashy, smashy Through the ceiling And over the streets The astral plane Can't be beat For crime On my mind Totally Leaves my feet Son, do you have an alibi Yeah, anytime Got me, officer I was asleep We're young We're fast We're dangerous And we're hard to catch Got style so fine And with criminal minds We're young We're fast We're dangerous You're not gonna believe it So you'll never see it Jon gilch, our man with a plan He took the ball then he ran Incendiarism Manic precision Boys and girls With a mission Some things appear And others go away Girls and boys Who hate the day We're young We're fast We're dangerous And we're hard to catch We're young We're fast We're dangerous And we're hard to catch Got style so fine And with criminal minds We're young We're fast We're dangerous