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We hope you're fucking ready to party like a star
Just take off all your clothes
And get your shots from the bar
Tonight you're gonna die but it's fucking worth it
So take your last sip, baby
This will be your final dance

And everything is running out of control
We got the pockets full of money and a heart made of gold
You gotta keep your head up high and start to
Move your body body and shake your ass
Come on

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No matter where you came from
But we know where you'll end
No matter where you came from
You're gonna end right now
You're gonna end right now
And we just wanna say
you're gonna end right now

These shining lights are not a disco ball
We wanna dance tonight, so give a fuck 'bout heaven's call
We want sex, we want drugs, wanna show off our horns
We are your saviors 'cause we are the sinborns

And everything is running out of control
We got the pockets full of money and a heart made of gold
You gotta keep your head up high and start to
Move your body body and shake your ass
Come on

This is gonna be your final dance, the last call
You can hide but we know where you're fucking at
Raise your head and cry for salvation
'Cause tonight we dance into doom

This is not your fucking prom night
This will be your final dance
This is not your fucking prom night
This will be your final dance

And everything is running out of control
We got the pockets full of money and a heart made of gold
You gotta keep your head up high and start to
Move your body body and shake your ass
Come on

And everything is running out of control
We got a whole lot of whisky and some girls at a pole
You gotta keep your head up high and start to
Party till you black out, dance to your end

And everything is running out of control
We got the pockets full of money and a heart made of gold
You gotta keep your head up high and start to
Move your body body and shake your ass
Come on
And everything is running out of control
We got the pockets full of money and a heart made of gold
You gotta keep your head up high and start to
Move your body body and shake your ass
Come on

You're gonna end right now
And we just wanna say
You're gonna end right now

Writer(s): Pascal Schillo, Daniel Klossek, Kevin Ratajczak, Daniel Haniss, Sebastian Biesler, David Friedrich

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