Do you hear that sound? Its universe watching us it speaks to us.
Anxiety inside me grows. No sleep tonight. The poet's rows:
'I wasted time, now time wastes me', it never waits - it hates me.
I'll never be eighteen again, let's act tonight like there is no tommorow.
These are craziest days,
And blinds are all in.
Keep shaking your ass
Before you grow too fucking old.
We are too young to care about our wealth and our health - we hate ourselves,
Ignoring every wise advise, no matter what - again we rise.
This city lights, this empty streets make me feel free and escaped.
The dealer got 21 again, the more we lose the more we gain...
These are craziest days,
And blinds are all in.
Keep shaking your ass
Before you grow too fucking old.
Burn tonight,
Strike sparks,
We will never die...
Yeah! City sleeps.
Let's just do what we were always afraid to do!
Let's go! Pretend this night is our last! Just go go go!
These are craziest days,
And blinds are all in.
Keep shaking your ass
Before you grow too fucking old.