You all know the fucking score
Everybody on the floor
Put your hands where I can see them
We're not playing around
One little move
And you're in the ground.
We live on our own set of rules
Take everything and everyone down with you
We are a desperate kind
But this is a ruthless time.
When I hit rock bottom
I go looking friends in the filthiest places
Yeah, x2
I make ends meet cause I'm a very nice man
When I hit rock bottom, the party has left
We won't be taken alive.
We live on our own set of rules
Take everything and everyone down with you
We are a desperate kind
But this is a ruthless time.
What if they just shut the lights out
So caught up in your digital world
What happens now?
What if they just shut the lights out
And all the city lights go black
What happens now?
What if they just shut the lights out
So caught up in your digital world
What happens now
Lights out. x2
You all know the fucking score
Everybody on the floor
Put your hands where I can see them
We're not fucking around
One little move
And you're in the ground
Lights out. x50
Writer(s): Jeffery Allen Valentine, Andrew James Oliver, James William Venner Gregerson, Brent Michael Allen, Devin Nicholas Oliver
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