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)