One, two, three, four!
I've got a brand new bag
The old one was such a drag
I'm going to the void
I'm gonna get destroyed
Sweeping floors working nine to five
Working for the weekend just to stay alive
The streets are dead but I'm totally wired
It's four AM and my soul is on fire
And I'm?
Wasted again
Tanked up on the juice and gin
Wasted again
Alright
We're going to the disco
We're going to the bar
We're going in the snow plow
We're gonna take it far
Sweeping floors working nine to five
Working for the weekend just to stay alive
The streets are dead but I'm totally wired
It's four AM and my soul is on fire
And I'm?
Wasted again
Tanked up on the juice and gin
Wasted again
Alright
You know I'm
Wasted again
I'll never ever feel this good again
Wasted again
Fuck yeah
So won't you meet me in the twilight zone?
Because I'm the boy that nobody owns
My body is a temple
My body is a temple
My body is a temple
And tonight I'll tear it down
Wasted again
Tanked up on the juice and gin
Wasted again
Alright
You know I'm
Wasted again
I'll never ever feel this good again
Wasted again
Fuck yeah
I'm the boy that nobody owns
I'm the boy that nobody owns
I'm the boy that nobody owns
And I'm wasted
Writer(s): Thomas Seltzer, Knut Schreiner, Pal Kjaernes, Hans Dyvik, Christer Engen, Rune Gronn
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