Well it's midnight, [bad word] right, we're wound up too tight
I've got a fist full of whiskey, the bottle just bit me
Oh
That [bad word] makes me bat [bad word] crazy
We've got no fear, no doubt, all in balls out

We're going off tonight
To kick out every light
To get anything that we want
To drink everything in sight
We're going till the world stops turning
While we burn it to the ground tonight
Oh

We're screaming like demons, swinging from the ceiling
I got a fist full of fifties, the tequila just hit me
Oh
We got no class, no taste, no shirt, and [bad word] faced
We got it lined up, shot down, firing back straight crown

We're going off tonight
To kick out every light
To get anything that we want
To drink everything in sight
We're going till the world stops turning
While we burn it to the ground tonight
Oh

Ticking like a time bomb, drinking till the nights gone
Well get you hands off of this glass, last call my [bad word] Well no chain, no lock, and this train won't stop
We got no friend, no tab, all in balls out

We're going off tonight
To kick out every light
To get anything that we want
To drink everything in sight
We're going till the world stops turning
While we burn it to the ground tonight
Oh
We're going off tonight
To kick out every light
To get anything that we want
To drink everything in sight
We're going till the world stops turning
While we burn it to the ground tonight