Shout to all my lost boys

Sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-shout to all my lost boys

We rowdy

Shout to all my lost boys

Sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-shout to all my lost boys

Don't talk shit about me

You know it makes me mad

And it comes back to bite you in the ass

And I feel so surrounded

By all these pebbles covering a mountain

Don't talk shit-

Don't talk shit-

(It's time to really-) (die)

Don't talk shit about me

You know it makes me mad

And it comes back to bite you in the ass

And I feel so surrounded

By all these pebbles covering a mo-m-m-mountain

So I put my hands up

They're playin' my song

The butterflies fly away

I'm noddin' my head like, "Yeah"

Movin' my hips like, "Yeah"

There's this girl named Astrid, never knows what's happening (I got my hands up, they're playin' my song)

She does whatever all her friends want to, that's without asking (I know I'm gonna be okay)

I really don't wanna grow up to be alone in a mansion (yeah, yeah, yeah)

Her friends don't really like her, oh my God, I can't ima- (it's a party in the U.S.A.)

Don't talk shit about me

You know it makes me mad

And it comes back to bite you in the ass

And I feel so surrounded

By all these pebbles covering a mo-m-m-mountain

There's this girl named Astrid, never knows what's happening

She does whatever all her friends want to, that's without asking

I really don't wanna grow up to be alone in a mansion

Her friends don't really like her, oh my God, I can't imagine

(Oh, hell no-oh-oh, o-o-o-o-o-o)