We've gotta leave this town or leave this party Just head out front, get the car started Turn the radio loud, drown all this drowning out We've gotta leave this party or leave this town
They're lying, lying in bed just waiting on sleep You'd be assaulted by the one you couldn't keep You wait just before the dawn, you're dancing with your dead friends And a couple of crushes, so slow and precious
And I became, became something strange, something ugly Something slow but lord, I don't want to be one of those kinds That doesn't know what kind they are where the kind go But the night has been so good, so good to me The night is when you cannot seeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
