IRC-Galleria

well it's midnight, damn right,
we're wound up too tight
I've got a fist full of whiskey,
the bottle just bit me
that shit makes me bat shit crazy
we've got no fear, no doubt,
all in balls out

We're going off tonight
to kick out every light
take anything we want
drink everything in sight
We're go till the world stops turning
while we burn it to the ground tonight


we're screaming like demons
and swinging from the ceiling
I got a fist full of fifties
the tequilia just hit me
no class, no taste,
no shirt 'N shit faced
we got 'em lined up shot down
firing back straight crown

refrain:
We're going off tonight
to kick out every light
take anything we want
drink everything in sight
We're go till the world stops turning
while we burn it to the ground tonight

ticking like a time bomb
drinking till the nights gone
get your hands off of this glass
last call my ass
no chains, no lock
N' this train wont stop
we got no fear, no doubt
all in balls out