I had to find out Figure it for myself Now I have no doubt What it looks like in hell Nights of sweet mischief I lifted quite a few Let’s light the fuse quick And see just what this thing can do
Let’s just get crazy with it Once again give it a spin my friend We’re gonna test the limits
Where would we be Without the wild nights Without the lows and highs Failing to get it right Where would we be Without the wild nights Barely getting by The days of getting high
Spinnin’ with the rhythm in this world will bring DJ’s on Friday nights hungover mornings I wanna live a little And no it’s not a riddle Your attention yeah I want in the middle Take it up and we hit the stage Wrecking ball effect is how we rage Pay the price for months and days Once in the clouds now it’s just haze
Let’s just get crazy with it Once again give it a spin my friend We’re gonna test the limits
Where would we be Without the wild nights Without the lows and highs Failing to get it right Where would we be Without the wild nights Barely getting by The days of getting high
Where would we be Without the wild nights Without the lows and highs Failing to get it right Where would we be Without the wild nights Barely getting by The days of getting high
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-ohTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
