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!