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Ensemblen
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Komponisten
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Songtexte: Stay. Other. Half Drunk Is A Waste Of Money.


These nights, they beg for a way to keep us inside. They know that if we're out this town won't sleep an ounce. Mothers, hide your daughters; lock the doors and close the shutters cause it's hard to keep that party dress on.

We're out the back before the sun hits I'm a wreck and I've been waiting for you to come on over and take another look at what we've seen. I'm the one, this is our night together.

Lay with me a while. I've been waiting to find you again. I'm down as soon as the softer side says so in you.

Tonight, we'll burn down the city and everything in it; score the skyline as we see fit. Who needs a reason to do what you want to do when it feels so right?