Tip it on back, make it feel good Sip a little more than you know you should Let the smoke roll, off your lips Let it all go whatever it is and tip it on back I don’t wanna remember what I’m here to forget tonight So tip it on back I see main street

I can't live it down I've been called a rambler 'Cause I keep my eyes on that horizon line And I've been called a gambler 'Cause I always wanna let my winnings ride I've been broke more times than I can count I've been stuck for days in a lonely town

We live the life we love We love the life we live Lets all get down Techno heartbeat Fuck your rules who are you to tell me What I can and can't do? Fuck you bitch you just wanna be me Fuck your rules fuck fuck your rules Lets all get

And when the sun rises, there's one thing on my mind And even though we made sweet love all night I need sex for breakfast, feels so right Our bodies touching, I just can't get enough I wanna love you, love you, love you, love you, love you, eh I want

I don't wanna go to school I just wanna break the rules Comin' up until we die Boys and girls across the world Putting on our dancing shoes Going to the discotheque Getting high and getting wrecked Na-na na na And never stop, it's how we ride

I said, don't be afraid Sometimes we will die and sometimes we will fly away Either way you're by my side until my dying days And if I'm not there and I'm far away We're going home I wanna fall inside your ghost And fill up every hole inside my mind And

Wanna fall into your superlove 'Cause I never seem to get enough Die here, in your arms, falling in love with you Yeah my heart never wants it to stop, please save me You're the bullet and you're making me drop Please save me So give me all of your

Just wanna see you touch the ground Don't be shy girl go Bananza Shake ya body like a belly dancer Hey ladies, drop it down Excuse me, beg your pardon girl Do you have any idea what you startin' girl? You got me tingling, come to me mingling Steppin'

Everybody wanna be a gangster (So you wanna be a gangster, homes?) 'Til it's time to do gangster shit You talk the talk, you better walk the walk, boy Shit just got real up in this bitch (Shit just got real) (Yeah- Put up or shut up) (Put up or shut up)

You're the only one I wanna slow dance baby Slow dance, slow dance Why don't you slow this party down (slow it down) The ladies in here are fly And there's one who's caught my eye (one who's caught my eye)