Oye, cierra la puerta. La lucha está afuera. Puede esperar una noche más. Baila antes de que te vas. Vale, baila antes de que te vas. El mundo está quemando. Necesitamos hacer algo.
Let's douse the fire with our sweat Don't get tired on me yet You can rest when your dead all hands to the deck lets make this send off go correct Toast, to the end of the world Like its 'spousd to be said now for sure so, kiss the bottle, spin the girl i forgot the re confirmed that life can be fine if you make it sacred, take a turn son maybe its a sermon, a prayer, a folded note beneath my chair but your ready to go, never gonna know some over there I'm sick of the sound of my voice Kickin around at this noise and one of the boys said
(chorus) I don't know what ya got but baby it looks bad said i don't know what ya got but baby it looks bad If there's a damsel in distress she's to far gone to save, out a time and it dont get better baby you cant talk me down from yestercline you havent got a chance, but you could ask me dance
i need a drink, a doctor, a dj, a shrink, a locksmith, a replay clean it up, seven second delay or I, never get any radio play like pass on the right in shift stick pass your mic for the lipstick flash your smile for it this business will kill us hope you've got other interests hold hands, till the ship goes down slow dance, till the gets round romance, had it in the pants but i couldnt make it last even check lost and found I been here before, i know where it goes it goes down, so lost my mind, my faith found my voice, my way lost some friends, some fights found but that's alright because a little bit a melancholy never really did hurt anybody even if it's a sickness I'm oddly convinced at least it's honset when life gets so tragic, comic, a matress with no sheets on it the, fact is you have it the, task is to want it