Same shit called "life" Same problems - different city I know you're rid of life Different story but same old pity What have I done? I never justified all these fucking lies I wanna get out No remorse til' the day I die This is our night This is our time Scream it out From the bottom of your lungs Scream it out It's on the tip of your tongue I will make it out alive So stop to pretend That you're all alone Take a ride with me and my friends We got a pocket full of dreams Everything that I left behind Doesn't matter anymore So fuck this life What have I done? I never justified all these fucking lies If you don't care Put your hands in the air If your life is fucked Then get the fuck up If you sick and tired And you can't take it no more Then get all your friends And take them to the dance floor FUCK! This is our night This is our time Scream it out From the bottom of your lungs Scream it out It's on the tip of your tongue I will make it out alive This is our night This is our time Scream it out From the bottom of your lungs Scream it out It's on the tip of your tongue I will make it out alive