Quater to 3 waiting impatiently The day never ceases to end The night is young we've just begun The moonlight replaces the sun
They try and tell us that we don't belong Angered that we don't respond Can't wai to prove that they're wrong
What's right for me may not be right for you If you don't like what you see Quit keeping tabs on what I do I couldn't give a damn if you don't like what I am It's my life , fuck off, I'm my own fan
The top goes down terrorize in tinsel town Hanging with my boys out to make some noise City lights, bar room fights, neon lights That's where I want to be
Can't wait to prove that they're all fucking wrong!