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!