Is it the end of an era? Is it the end of America? When the world was at war before We just kept dancing And we'll do it again Shake it up, throw your hands up and get loose Cut a rug, lean into the fucking youth Choreo, we just want the fucking truth

Somewhere out there In a world of pure imagination Take a look and you'll see into your imagination Traveling in a world of my creation What you see will defy explanation If love can see us through Then we'll be together Out where dreams come true

The way you, the way you, the way you look tonight Baby, I'm a renegade Baby, you're a firestorm Move your body close to mine We can dance into the dawn I can see we're getting late And I could lose a year of sleep Shoot me straight into my heart We

I put a banjo up into the sky It keeps us moving, it keeps us moving I got a head full of darkness and darkness is good 'Cause if we all die young then we don't get hurt Shovels and dirt, shovels and dirt Well it ain't worth living if you don't get hurt

Forgiveness is all we have Nothing else will give you A peace of mind When will this end Are you willing to just let go Get into a well of A tainted stain Got the beating of that Will we dig you

Cheating on the blues tonight Let's go out and do it right Throw it into overdrive And get on down the road Shake it till the break of dawn Party till the heartache's gone We'll have us a real good time He left you - she left me Drowning in this misery

Be drop dead cynical Welcome to the new world Open up the gates of paradise So let's get cynical Run into a new maze Open up your minds And soon we'll all I hope to thrill you that expectations rise I want to bring you so that you can compromise

Heavenly, Angel, Heavenly, Angel, Heavenly, Angel (Kelly/Mann) I can barely keep a grip on the pen I hold Better get a grip on myself I'm told I've grown bitterly, shameslessly, Indescribably cold I dove well into my cups And wrote you a note full of

Well I been dyin' Got to get that monkey off my back The fortune teller looked into my eyeballs The wrinkles on her face about to crack She said you best believe it, you ain't goin' nowhere Unless you get that monkey off your back Well, I made believe