Right right, turn off the lights,
We’re gonna lose our minds tonight
What’s the dealio?

I love when it’s all too much
5am turn the radio up
Where’s the rock and roll?

Party crasher, penny snatcher
Call me up if you want gangsta
Don’t be fancy, just get dancey
Why so serious?
So raise your glass if you are wrong
In all the right ways, all my underdogs
We will never be never be anything but loud
And nitty gritty dirty little freaks
Won’t [bad word] on [bad word] on and raise your glass [bad word] on [bad word] on and raise your glass

Slam slam, oh hot [bad word] What part of party don’t you understand
Wish you’d just freak out (freak out already)
Can’t [bad word] in hot
I should be locked up right on the spot
It’s so on right now (so f–kin on right now)

(Oh s–t my glass is empty, that sucks)

So if you’re too school for cool
And you’re treated like a fool
You can choose to let it go
We can always, we can always
Party on our own

Won’t [bad word] on [bad word] on and raise your glass [bad word] on [bad word] on and raise your glass
Won’t [bad word] on [bad word] on and raise your glass (for me) [bad word] on [bad word] on and raise your glass (for me)