When did your politics

Become lyrics to your favorite fucking song?

I must've heard you wrong

Cause I thought you said

You don't do this for fun

I don't belong here

I guess I'm in the wrong here

Just trying to do what I know, playing shows

So who's with me?

Call my lawyer and tell him I'm sorry

Cause we're the kids who came here to party

Yeah we're going, going, gone

Passed out on the lawn after this song

I'll see you in the morning

We're going out

Don't care where 'til we get there

And that's just fine by me

Don't give a fuck about the trends or fairweather friends

This isn't a fashion, it's a passion

It's opportunity

Raise your glass to mistakes that we've made

Let us never repeat them

(Never repeat them)

Tip your hat to the liars and fakes

Hope we never will meet them

(Never will meet them)

Call my lawyer and tell him I'm sorry

Cause we're the kids who came here to party

Yeah we're going, going, gone

Passed out on the lawn after this song

I'll see you in the morning

Yeah, I'll see you in the morning

Bleigh

Raise your glass to mistakes that we've made

Let us never repeat them

(Never repeat them)

Tip your hat to the liars and fakes

Hope we never will meet them

(Never will meet them)

Raise your glass to mistakes that we've made

Let us never repeat them

(Never repeat them)

Tip your hat to the liars and fakes

Hope we never will meet them

Call my lawyer and tell him I'm sorry

Cause we're the kids who came here to party

Yeah we're going, going, gone

Passed out on the lawn after this song

I'll see you in the morning

Call my lawyer and tell him I'm sorry

Cause we're the kids who came here to party

Yeah we're going, going, gone

Passed out on the lawn after this song

I'll see you in the morning