yeah it's 4am in a speeding car

OD'd on X and G but what are you on?

turn up the radio

"welcome to chicago, motherf***er."

on the top of the sears tower

i tongue kissed a coke-fiend at the afterhours

she turned up the radio

said, "let's get out of control.

i wanna blow shit up, and never come down."

never come down

"welcome to chicago, motherf***er."

i ran after you cos later i might be dead

this jello shot i think went straight to my head

oh, this isn't moscow

oh, this isn't tokyo

we are invinsible

panic! panic!