Together we will tear
This place apart
I’ll cut the finish line
When the race starts
How ’bout we go somewhere
That we don’t belong
We’ll make a scene
And play it out all wrong
New York is loud
And we’re turning it up tonight
Tonight
I’m not so worried
About tomorrow’s pain
All that is left is one last sip
Of champagne
The cyclone is the time
That I should hold tight
Let’s go get dirty
‘Cause your dress is too white
New York is loud
And we’re turning it up tonight
Tonight
Don’t let the record
Ever stop playing
Tonight