Album: Dark Past
My friend said «you gotta ride the lightning»
«Move on up, make it frightening»
Oh, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
A soft shock on a summer night
It’ll be the kind of music that everyone likes
Oh, oh, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Make it a club hit, we can all dance to We don’t give a shit what it’s about
(They say we’re too young to kill)
Make it a pop song, so we can sing along, sing along
We’re rock’n’roll, we’re the boogie children
Kid’s idols today make a hundred billions
I bought a helicopter, just so I could make it rain
You’re in your car with your BFFFs
The future is bright, there’s still something left
Here comes the sun, do-do-do-do
(They say we’re too young to kill)
You’ll be the leader of the pack
Wolves always at your back
Write yourself a swimming pool
You got the whole world in your hand