A hundred miles an hour Out on highway 10 Top down burning up the night again Ain't no one can catch you But girl I'm gonna try I can see that dangerous look in your eyes You're my kind of crazy Full moon saying you know what what I like

Hey Lordy mama Tell me what what you gonna do now What What you gonna do Tell me what what you gonna do I heard you wasn't feeling' good They're spreadin' dirty rumors All around the neighborhood They say you're mean and evil

What can you show me That my heart don't know already And you're qualified to me Only losers go to school That my heart don't know where it is And you're qualified We make our own sins You're qualified to me We did it unknown

You had to hide away for so long (so long) Where did we go wrong? Mister blue sky please tell us why Hey there mister blue We're so pleased to be with you Look around see what what you do Everybody smiles at you Mister blue sky Sun is shinin' in the sky

You're wearing me out You’re the fake, fallen, force of nature, sick mind You're fucking wearing me out You're always dragging me down I don't need a gun to take back what's mine It's over now You're done wearing me out My name is worthless like you told

That's what what you get for waking up in Vegas Remember what what you told me Don't be a baby Shut up and put your money where your mouth is Get up and shake the glitter off your clothes, now Give me some cash out, baby You gotta help me out It's all a blur last

Standing with an army I'm standing with an army When I'm with you When I'm with you (when I'm with you) Yet you understand Yeah like no one can We both know what what they say about us But they don't stand a chance because I know that I've been messed up

Too late, too late, too late, too late, too late, Too late to make the change. Oh, you got to leave this town before it's... Too late, too late to make the change Too late to make the change See the stop-light turn-in' red, Don't you listen to what what it's

Tides that take the sand I'm atomic man, I'm the moon that pulls the After you, I don't know what what I believe in After you, hell should be easy After you, hell would be easier You're feelin' tired, I know three's a crowd But if I bring along a friend it'll

You love me, you hate me You make me, you break me And I don't know what what I do it for I'm somewhere in the middle of you Phones lighting up, grab my favourite shirt and my keys on the counter 'Cause you said you wanna dance Halfway down the drive, must