I'm ready to grow young again

It's hard to be a saint in the city.

Everybody's got a hungry heart.

Badlands, you got to live it everyday, let the broken hearts stand as the price you've got to pay.

Some guys they just give up living, and start dying little by little, piece by piece.

For one kiss, darling, I swear everything I would give. Cause you're a walking, talking reason to live.

The criminal ineptitude makes you furious.