Set apart from the rest of the world
Caught up in the material world
With the forces of darkness on your side
No place to run, no place to hideOnly the good die young
Only the good die young
Only the good die young
Oh, so youngLife's a struggle every day
Try so hard in your own way
Just waiting, waiting for the day
When strength and numbers come your wayOnly the good die young
Only the good die young
Only the good die young
Oh, so youngFrom the bottom to the top
Wondering where your life will stop
They can't let you speak your mind
Must control you and your kind
Power's for those who just can't feel
Ripped from tit [?], put in steel
Nothing's lost when nothing's real
Nothing's lost when nothing's realOnly the good die young
Only the good die young
Only the good die young
Oh, so youngLife's a struggle every day
Try so hard in your own way
Just waiting, waiting for the day
When strength and numbers come your way
Composição: Greg Sage.
