Tonight, tonight, tonight Joy to the city I go to the parties Throw my hands in the air I drink what they pour me The cups of who cares Go up in the night sky Up in the clouds Fly over the houses

Homicidal desire More are marked for murder Walk away, into the dark Come my way, terror I am the evil within each soul I take the spirits of those I kill Decomposition, The body rots Rotting, rotting body parts

I will sing no requiem tonight I will sing no requiem Why should I have a heavy heart? Why should I go and fall apart for you? Why should I play the grieving girl and lie Why should I play this game of pretend? Remembering through a secondhand sorrow?

Don't wanna be a part of the good ol' boys club Cigars and handshakes, appreciate you but no thanks Another gear in a big machine don't sound like fun to me Favors for friends will get you in and get you far I don't need a membership to validate The hard

Every word you say Is wasted on every breath you take So forgive me I'm not a part of you You've taken everything I won't be the one that stands in the darkness We all need to wake up I will make sure that you see my face in the crowd Locking in on my

We've got the words if you've got the melody We've got the time if you've got the place to be And we're not gonna stop We've got tonight to make every memory Until we set it off Ready or not, 'cause we're gonna make you see We're not gonna stop We're

Don't succumb to this culture fear Seems to me like they want us to be afraid, man Or maybe we just like being afraid Maybe we just so used to it at this point That it's just a part of us, part of our culture Security alert on orange It's been on orange

Da, da, da, uh, uh Down, down, down Uh, da, da, da, uh, uh Show me a piece of your heart, a piece of your love I'm calling you up to getting down, down, down The way that we touch is never enough Show me a piece of you, show me a part of you I'll be what

We'll make a memory out of it It's gotta get easier and easier somehow 'Cause I'm falling, I'm falling I don't wanna wait for that There she goes in front of me Don't look on, take me back again We finally fall apart and we break each other's hearts If

If you ain't here to party You picked the wrong Friday night You picked the wrong place You'll be missin' out on the Best damn time of your life So go on and throw your card down Knock a shot out And get yourself in the zone Yeah, you might as well go on