Closing the eyes (bear witness to me) Freedom is all I have to say in defense Of what the world's becoming A nation hell bent on choosing what's right And how we all should live our lives Fuck their ways it is time to break free Fuck their hate

I promise that I won't give up on you They say outta sight means outta mind But that couldn't be further from the truth I'm still in love with you Wherever you are, no matter how far 'Cause I'm in love with you Everyday at twilight When the sun turns red

Dance, dance We're falling apart to halftime And these are the lives you love to lead I'm two quarters and a heart down And I don't want to forget how your voice sounds Why don't you show me a little bit of spine Dance this is the way they'd love (way

When music's around, stay warm Looking like soldiers waiting to drown And I'm not around no more We've got the time of our lives now And we've got no rhyme and no reason now Pictures of people that don't make a sound It's beautiful, and even though I

I knew my rent was gon' be later 'bout a week ago I work my ass off But I still can't pay it though But I got just enough To get off in this club Have me a good time, before my time is up Hey, let's get it now Ooh I want the time of my life Oh baby ooh

Right here with me The time has come for you to fly Now that you're free You will always live in me As I lie in this moment Frozen since that day I've been drowning in questions Over and over again Your legacy lives on

We own the night When we are together its the time of our lives We can do whatever, be whoever we'd like Don't have to worry about nothing We own the night! (ah-ah-oh) Spend the weekend dancing 'cause when we sleep when we die We own the night!

What time is it? The time of our lives It's our vacation That's right, say it loud Anticipation School's out, scream and shout! It's party time

So let me go, go Just let me go, go I'm just a bastard child, don't let it go to your head I'm just a waste of your time, maybe I'm better off dead They turn us loose in the night, a fucking Jekyll and Hyde We'll have the time of our lives although we're

We've traveled from station to station So measure this 10, 11, 12, 13, 14, 15, 16, 17, 18, 19, 20 In the time it takes a handkerchief to fall to the ground One of our lives will be over Brocade waistcoat catches glints of morning light Silk damask