Living Again

I raise my head and feel the dizziness setting in
My face is a disgrace and the sound is kicking in
For the love of God, somebody turn off the Sun
It's 3 p.m., oh what the hell, the day has just begun

Pull myself together
Find out where I am
Never mind the weather

Ready, go, we're making a stand
With fists in the air, we're living again
Five, six, and we're growing in number
The city's alive, authority crumbles down

Fill up my glass, now, honey, daddy needs his juice
I feel like getting laid, my lips are getting loose
Head for the dance floor, turn the music up
I feel the rhythm running through my bones...
(That's just the booze)

Does anybody know
If livers come in packages of three?
Time to start all over

Ready, go, we're making a stand
With fists in the air, we're living again
Five, six, and we're growing in number
The city's alive, authority crumbles down



Credits
Writer(s): Daan De Vries
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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