to the rythym of a million souls suck it up send it down low turn the music up let s all self destruct to the rockstars to the hipsters to the fools that stumble to their cars hold your flames up high we re running out of time last call let s shake it up shots down and bottoms up pick your poison girl don t you know i m crazy one more hit before we wake up one more shot before we make up one more song before they drag us home last call for love to the beat of the girls on the street sugar down and make a bitter taste sweet do what turns your on whether right or wrong last call to fuck you up shots down and bottoms up pick your poison girl don t you know i m crazy one more hit before we wake up one more shot before we make up one more song before they drag us home last call for love hands up don t ask why you won t remember tonight hands up close your eyes you won t remember this night hands up don t ask why you won t remember tonight hands up don t ask why one more hit before we wake up one more shot before we make up one more song before they drag us home drag us home one more hit one more shot one more song we wake up one more hit one more shot one more song we wake up one more song before they drag us home yeah 
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