I was on the run When I get your call "Meet me at the park Bring your water guns" So I'm going down You played me The Cure Friday I'm alive It's so good it hurts
Nothing I can do about you Nothing you can do about me So let's get crazy There's nothing I can do about you There's nothing you can do about me So let's get crazy All our bitter days are done Our living has just begun So let's get crazy
Glass filled to the top Hands filled with the ace Our fighters heading north There's nothing to erase Bats under the bridge Sunset take the flight When does the body know to bow out of a fight?
There's nothing I can do about you There's nothing I can do about me So let's get crazy Nothing we can do with this calm No one will escape the heat So let's get shady All our bitter days are done Our living has just begun Let's go crazy
Ship to shore, nobody's yours We're out for more All our friends are Coming through the port tonight On time, buddy I'm your golden torch Aren't you a wild horse, make up the story We are gonna be alright
No one will escape the heat Nothing we can do with this calm So let's get crazy
Calm, no one will escape the heat
So let's get crazy
Compositores: Amy e Millan (Amy Millan), Christopher Allen Seligman (Chris Seligman), Patrick Mcgee (Stars), Evan Whitney Cranley (Evan Cranley), Torquil John Campbell (Torquil Campbell), Christopher Alexander Mccarron (Mccarron Chris) ECAD: Obra #18624671