Yeah, we’re alright though She’s kinda hot though We are the kings and the queens of the new broken scene Yeah, she’s kinda hot though (One, two, three, four) They say we’re losers and we’re alright with that We are the leaders of the not coming back’s

La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la-la-la No new friends We got our aces out I got all I need in a world of doubt We got our champagne dreams in an endless drought We are the kings and queens seeking our aces out We got all we need, no new friends now

Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got love for us, but what about last year? I remember what you said behind our back And you sweared to your god that we wouldn't do shit. We are the new kings. I don't forget! Take a look at who's standing before