Let the dominos fall, woah oh oh Watch it all crash, come tumbling down (Watch it all crash, come tumbling down) Watch it all crash, come tumbling down (tumbling down) 'Cause we've gone too far, no place to hide We set the world alight There's still so

Late night messages Thinkin' 'bout what I might do Don't know what'd got into me Probably 'cause you keep sendin' me Them late night messages Keep sendin' them late night messages Late night messages, oh-woah oh-woah Ridin' 'round thinkin' 'bout you

The good, the bad, and the dirty Oh woah oh woah oh, oh woah oh If you wanna start a fight You better throw the first punch Make it a good one And if ya wanna make it through the night You better say my name like I'm gonna keep getting underneath you

Oh, I got some party favors for you Party favors for you I’ve been tripping, high off blue dream Breathe into me, you know Inhale, exhale, I'm so dizzy They can't see me, I'm gone Woah, oh, they don't go as hard as I do, oh I brought some to the party

And every single year I'm drowning in my tears, I'm drowning in my tears again I can't seem to forget the pain I seem to give The pain I seem to give, my friend Woah, oh, woah, oh Woah, oh, woah, oh, woah, oh

Oh oh oh oh woah Pa’ que no te sientas sola Yo besándote Quédate a mi lado ahora (Oh oh oh) Dime si quieres conmigo Como yo quiero contigo Y si así lo quisimos Vamos a darle sentido Everyday besándote

Up on the mountain I see down below Woah-oah-oh-oh-oh-oh Woah-oah-oh-oahh It's easy to lose yourself I know Can't hear what you're shouting, I'm deaf to your show It's easy to lose your self control Everybody gets high, everybody gets low Life can be

Woah, I'm gonna lie low Smoke in my hand, oh Lying awake in my hotel bed, oh I'll never let this go I'll do this on my own Little boy inside my chest Down in the valley, down in my love, oh Beat my heart just like a drum Tell him I'll never forget

Oh, oh, oh, oh, woah I didn't have you under my tree this Christmas But I had you all over my wish list You're not under my mistletoe The weather outside is cold Lord knows I tried Under my tree this Christmas Oh-oh-oh-oh (Ear drummers)

Whoa whoa, whoa Wake up fuck your bitch before I pee ('fore I piss) Wash my fucken hands and brush my teeth (brush my teeth) Side arm bitch you know thats right on me (right on me) Red rag tied around my neck, bitch, ooh VVS them diamonds in my necklace