All night anthem Ain't never gonna leave your head Ain't nobody goin' to bed 'Til the drinks go down And the sun comes up The rhythm's gonna hold you for ransom It's an all night anthem This ain't about who's got money And ain't about what kind of car

I've been waiting for her To the beat of a heart And believe me Give up my life for the rhythm For the beat of a heart Start it over to the rhythm Listen closely for the rhythm

Fire on fire, we're normally killers They say that we're out of control and some say we're sinners But don't let them ruin our beautiful rhythms You are perfection, my only direction It's fire on fire With this much desire, together, we're winners 'Cause

Don't you tell 'em Don't tell 'em You don't even Rhythm is a dancer, I need a companion Girl I guess that must be you Body like the summer, fucking like no other Don't you tell 'em what we do You don't even gotta tell 'em

A lonely rhythm All night long Whispers through Whistling another In a Gran Torino

Fascinating rhythm, Got a little rhythm, a rhythm, a rhythm That pit-a-pats through my brain; So darn persistent, The day isn't distant When it'll drive me insane. Comes in the morning Without any warning, And hangs around me all day.

Mercy, comes after midnight Fire, fire from the inside Rhythm, like a hurricane rain Mind your step as you make your way Through the church in to this world of sand Picture an angle with a cigarette burnin' With a long slow drag She welcomes you in where

Yeah the rhythm, me & the rhythm If you feel like you're the spark Then come out of the dark Yeah all I need Is the rhythm, me & the rhythm Nothing between And I know, I know, I know I can't fight it I won't, I won't, I won't

So hold on, Hold on to what we are, Hold on to your heart. In the spring we made a boat Out of feathers, out of bones. We set fire to our homes, Walking barefoot in the snow. Distant rhythm of the drum As we drifted towards the storm.

I got the poison I got the remedy, I got the pulsating, rhythmical remedy. Hello, yea, hold a sec. Liam there's someone on the phone for you. Oh, fuck's sake, trying to write this fucking tune, man. Yeah! Yeah! Boom! Yeah! Yeah! Bah! Yeah! Yeah! Boom!