Everything's just gone to hell So I guess that I might as well Feel the way I want to feel
From the Hollywood hills down to Ecuador Everyone’s the same when they hit the floor We feel the way we want to feel
Times like this wooo oooo oooo When you're on your own, you're on your own Times like this wooo oooo oooo Times like this
You and me are just history Like a black and white picture on a colour TV We take our secrets to the grave
We want this and we want it that way All we ever talk about is what we say We take our secrets to the grave
Times like this wooo oooo oooo When you're on your own, you're on your own Times like this wooo oooo oooo We just lost control, we lost control Times like this wooo oooo oooo You need you're rock and roll, you're rock and roll times like this wooo oooo oooo Times like this
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