We’re going out there

No matter how or where you are

No matter if you want to

It’s going down tonight (Down tonight)

I wanna get shitfaced

You know you’re only fifteen once in life

Let’s remember all the mistakes

We’re bound to make tonight (Make tonight)

Ain’t hype, just restless

Try to look cool and be desperate

Or look like a fool if I spectate

Checkmate

Tempted to test the effects of refreshment

But stressin’ regrets and detection

I just want attention

Fuck me, I’m a pussy

No drugs, no sex, I’m a textbook rookie

Might’ve stepped in here just to make shit clear at last

That I can’t even delude myself like that

Little schoolboy brat, no hoover hat

Maneuver past all that is cool, and a straight-A student at that

Ever seen a bigger loser than that?

(Can you believe he’s a rapper?)

Everybody clap as the room gets warmer

Dizzy from the lights, I’m the boy in the corner

Who learned all the steps from the back of the cereal box

Just copy-and-pasting

Feel like I’m wasting...

(Wasting)

Time when I fail at impressing people that I don’t even like

Imma give this five more minutes ‘til I find my limit and I leave into the night

I’ve been hearin’, singin’ bout’ the club since nine years old

Everybody wants to party all the time

So I’ve been told

I’m just here for vali-da-tion

Maybe so are you

If you feel that the song they’re playin’ ain’t about you

That makes two

I got drunk on expec-tat-ion

Then I dropped my glass

Maybe they won’t notice if I just go

I don’t want no answer, forget I asked

Let’s just dance

Move it

Woah

Shit kicked in

Couple more down, whole room gon’ spin

Make eye contact with the glued on grin

In the mirror, got a bittersweet mood like the gin

‘Cause when you walked in it was like

All the music had stopped

Could’ve heard someone dropping a pin

Looking forward to 2 minute small talk, drunken regrets

And then waking up alone in the morning again

I was sure that the alcohol

Would be the missing piece

And not a molotov to all of my abilities

I missed the target

Missing ever thinking I was missing out

Like what is this about?

A couple zombies all holding back vomit

Bobbing their heads off to their shitty ass playlist

I’m honest, don’t even know if they know what is on it

The magic is lost as I bag it

And head for the train with the headphones playin’

Questioning why it’s the same

Each weekend

I’m unimpressed

We learn to turn up every chance that we get

Maybe it’s cause turnin’ down makes you fear the regret

‘Cause maybe this night can’t go wrong

Maybe this time I’m gonna feel like I’m in the song

With the bottles and the models and the drugs, all the dance and the love

That’s a whole lotta words for “belong”

Do ya?

I’m just here for vali-da-tion

Maybe so are you

If you feel that the song they’re playin’ ain’t about you

That makes two

I got drunk on expec-tat-ion

Then I dropped my glass

Maybe they won’t notice if I just go

I don’t want no answer, forget I asked

Let’s just dance

Move it