Video musical
Video musical
Créditos
ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Airi Isoda
Voces adicionales
Frank Iero
Guitarra rítmica
Mikey Way
Bajo
Jamie Muhoberac
Teclados
Gerard Way
Voz principal
John J. Miceli
Batería
Raymond Toro
Voces de fondo
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Frank Iero
Autoría
Gerard Way
Autoría
Bob Bryar
Autoría
Mikey Way
Autoría
Raymond Toro
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
My Chemical Romance
Producción
Andrew Schubert
Ingeniería adicional
Brad Townsend
Ingeniería adicional
Dan Chase
Ingeniería de grabación
Nik Karpen
Asistente de ingeniería de mezcla
Russ Waugh
Asistente de ingeniería de grabación
Steve Rea
Asistente de ingeniería de grabación
Joe Libretti
Equipo técnico de baterias
Doug McKean
Ingeniería de grabación
Alan "Ace" Bergman
Equipo técnico de guitarras
R.J. Ronquillo
Equipo técnico de guitarras
Todd "Youth" Schofield
Equipo técnico de guitarras
Jamie Muhoberac
Diseño de sonido
Chris Lord-Alge
Ingeniería de mezcla
Lars Fox
Ingeniería de grabación
Rob Cavallo
Producción
Keith Armstrong
Asistente de ingeniería de mezcla
Letra
[Intro]
みんな!
車は満タンだし
スーツケースには爆弾詰めている
人生は短くて、行く道は危険が多い
だから、踊ろう!
Alright, alright
[Verse 1]
Everybody, pay attention to me
I got the answer, I got the answer, yeah
Streetwalking cheetah with a capital G
So get your hands up, now get your hands u-up
Hide your eyes, I'm gonna shine tonight
Subatomic, never get the best of me
Ain't a DJ gonna save my soul (My soul)
I sold it long ago for rock n' roll (Whoa, oh)
Drop the needle when the tape deck blows
I gotta shout this out so everybody knows
[Chorus]
This ain't a party, get off the dance floor
You want the get-down? Here comes the gang war
You're doin' all right, I got the answer
'Cause all the good times, they give you cancer
If we were all like you in the end
Oh, we'd be killing ourselves by sleeping in
So hit the lights, I'll do it again
And keep your cars, and your dogs, and your famous friends
Well, alright
[Verse 2]
Slide up the faders when the cabinet slams
And get your hands up, now get your hands u-up
Light up the stage and watch me kick out the jams
So throw your fist up, now throw your fist u-up
Ain't nobody gonna take my life
Ain't nobody gonna get the best of me
Ain't a preacher gonna save me now
Grab a seat, I'm going to show you how
Everybody, hit the pyro cue
We're gonna blow this off and show you what we do
[Chorus]
This ain't a party, get off the dance floor
You want the get-down? Here comes the gang war
You're doin' alright, I got the answer
'Cause all the good times, they give you cancer
If we were all like you in the end
Well, we'd be killing ourselves by sleeping in
So, hit the lights, I'll do it again
So keep your cars, and your dogs, and your famous friends
Well, alright, well, alright, well, alright!
Oh, oh, oh, oh, well, alright
[Bridge]
We came to party, kill the party tonight
We came to party, kill the party tonight
Let's go!
[Bridge]
有名になりたいの?
マジで?
永遠と生きたい
私は爆発する!
[Refrain]
This ain't a party, get off the dance floor
You want the get-down? Here comes the gang war
You're doin' alright, I got the answer
'Cause all the good times
Gimme, gimme good times, baby
[Refrain]
This ain't a party, get off the dance floor
You wanna get down? Here comes the encore
If we were all like you in the end
Oh, we'd be killing ourselves by sleeping in
So hit the lights, I'll do it again
[Outro]
So everybody get down
みんなで踊ろう!
Till the party breaks down
体が痛くなるまで!
Now everybody get down
みんなで踊ろう!
Now everybody get down
体が痛くなるまで!
Till the party breaks down tonight!
体が痛くなるまで!体が痛くなるまで!
Written by: Frank Anthony Iero, Gerard Arthur Way, Michael James Way, Raymond Toro, Robert Cory Bryar