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Black Cards - Club Called Heaven lyrics
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Club Called Heaven by Black Cards, Music Lyrics and Video
Club Called Heaven is the first single by American exprimental electro-pop band Black Cards, formed in July 2010 as Fall Out Boy bassist Pete Wentz' new main project.
The concept of Black Cards started when Wentz connected with songwriter-producer Sam Hollander (Gym Class Heroes, Katy Perry). "At the time I was really getting into reggae and he was on a British, Lily Allen kind of kick," Wentz tells Rolling Stone. "We talked about combining the sounds."
Wentz also pens all the group's lyrics, as he did for Fall Out Boy. A release date for their debut album has yet to be set. The band's first European tour is set to begin on October 25 and end on October 31.
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Black Cards - Club Called Heaven Lyrics See myself in a long black car With the windows up heads down And the cops in front of me With high beams holier than thou They say that this life is just a lease from God Yeah I'll start the party if the gates come off See myself in a long black car Two red Marys and I'm full of grace Your cut in the movie is Wipe that frown right off my face If life's a beach, bury me in a sandcastle Ready for the hustle, here we go And we're dancing, and we're dancing around And we're dancing, and we're dancing around In a club called Heaven, halos tripping out And we're dancing, in a club called Heaven Never going down See myself at the pearly gates Waiting all out for a room with a view Go away but my tombstone say How your past catches up with you Never would I ever trade my blood for oil I'll leave the game like Michael's "Blood on the Dancefloor" Hell is filled with broken dreams And I know the doorman personally Gemini mind all the time Which satisfied and it hurts for me Got this thing in my chest dying to get out Is there a velvet rope up in the clouds? And we're dancing, and we're dancing around And we're dancing, and we're dancing around In a club called Heaven, halos tripping out And we're dancing, in a club called Heaven Never going down Yeah Welcome to a place called Paradise They try to gamble on us, they be like a pair of dice But let's celebrate, and accelerate To a place where we stable and getting hella cake Are you tired of the fast lane, Nascar? No, we in VIP with the Black Cards Shorty is an angel, Christian her label Club called Heaven, hope God has saved me a table And we're dancing, and we're dancing around And we're dancing, and we're dancing around In a club called Heaven, halos tripping out And we're dancing, in a club called Heaven Never going down I'll meet you up in heaven way in the back So we can do what we do now in the black I'll meet you up in heaven way in the back So we can do what we do now in the black