Die Young - Black Sabbath
Goto the wind though the wind won't help you fly at all
Your back's to the wall
Then chase the sun and it tears away
And it breaks you as you run
You run you run
Behind the smile there's danger
And a promise to be told
You never get old
Life's fantasy - to be locked away
And still to think you're free
You're free we're free
So live for today
Tomorrow never comes
Die young young
Die young die young
Die young die young young
Die young die young die young
Die young die young