Songteksten

Don't care where you go, don't wanna know where you've been You don't need to knock, you just come right in My house is on fire and I like it like that It's the place to be, look it up, it's a fact 'Cause I'm back, got your back Yeah, I'm ready to go And you don't have to tip on your toe Around my house My house It's my house M-m-m-my house Don't know who you are but I like your style Just get on with me, we can go for miles and miles and miles and miles And if you're feelin' good but you wanna feel great I'm euphoria-man on a silver plate I'm back, got your back Yeah, I'm ready to go And you don't have to tip on your toe Around my house My house It's my house M-m-m-my house It's my house My house It's my house M-m-m-my house Hot damn, kick out the jam Step right in to the house of sin Drop right in to the party-zone With a microphone straight to the dome Can't fight the feelin' There's a big bada-boom in the ceilin' It's the place to be look it up it's a fact It's my house, and I like it like that Around my house My house It's my house M-m-m-my house It's my house My house It's my house It's my house It's my house M-m-m-my house
Writer(s): Hannes Viktor Hugo Irengard, Jonas Kristoffer Almen, Per Rickard Hendrik Andreasson, Adam John Carl Grahn Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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