Same sh** called "life"
Same problems - different city
I know you're rid of life
Different story but same old pity
What have I done?
I never justified all these f**ing lies
I wanna get out
No remorse til' the day I die
This is our night
This is our time
Scream it out
From the bottom of your lungs
Scream it out
It's on the tip of your tongue
I will make it out alive
So stop to pretend
That you're all alone
Take a ride with me and my friends
We got a pocket full of dreams
Everything that I left behind
Doesn't matter anymore
So f** this life
What have I done?
I never justified all these f**ing lies
If you don't care
Put your hands in the air
If your life is f**ed
Then get the f** up
If you sick and tired
And you can't take it no more
Then get all your friends
And take them to the dance floor
fu*k!
This is our night
This is our time
Scream it out
From the bottom of your lungs
Scream it out
It's on the tip of your tongue
I will make it out alive
This is our night
This is our time
Scream it out
From the bottom of your lungs
Scream it out
It's on the tip of your tongue
I will make it out alive