Is this the party?
(Right at the door)
Why so much money?
(Pay or go home)
Girls look so slutty
(One drink and you score)
Is this that party?
(Shut up and go)
Get out, get out, out of here
Get out, this means nothing to me
Get out, get out, out of here
Get out, cause I don't belong here
Thousands of people on the floor
But my movements do not fit
I keep dancing on, dancing on
But I feel so weirdly weak
Thousands of people on the floor
But their movements just don´t fit
They keep dancing on, dancing on
But I don't eat this shit
This fake shit
That's not what we need
This fake shit
You just look at me as I fall all way to the ground
But I'm feeling fine like I was flying and the air
Keeps petting my hair, I'm high and sure this never ends
So follow me it's either this or dying lame
So follow me, follow me...
I walk my own path