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There's an orange glow, outside the bathroom windowIt's Friday and I'm looking flyGoing to a party where there's loads of ladiesWe'll be cruising 'round in my friend's MercedesI'll get my freak on tonightGot a weapon in my pocket, got my best shoes onDon't know who I'm going home with 'til the lights go onWe'll all have fights by the end of the night as we're queuing for taxisWe'll all get cold as the last chips are soldAnd it looks like you smoke when you breatheThe girl behind the bar is serving BacardisWe laugh and down them in oneI dance, you dance, we're all out to find a little romanceWe're throwing shapes in the strobe lightsI'm chilling with my homies in the VIPAnd baby if you're lucky, you can leave with meWe'll all have fights by the end of the night as we're queuing for taxisWe'll all get cold as the last chips are soldAnd it looks like you smoke when you breatheTake a slow walk homeSongtexteStick to what you knowI'm falling, I'm stalling, I stumble into traps againI'm falling, I'm crawling, I papered over cracks againGot a weapon in my pocket, got my best shoes onDon't know who I'm going home with 'til the lights go onWe'll all have fights by the end of the night as we're queuing for taxisWe'll all get cold as the last pills are soldAnd it looks like you smoke when you breatheWe'll all have fights by the end of the night as we're queuing for taxisWe'll all get cold as the last pills are soldAnd it looks like you smoke when you breatheTake a slow walk homeStick to what you know Aus Songtexte Mania