Hearts and Stars

Give it up, give it up, give it up
On the dance floor (on the dance floor, on the dance floor)
Wake up, wake up, wake up
Don't you want more? (Don't you want more? Don't you want more?)

"Life is just a dream", who said that anyway?
Captain of the team, a crippled pretty face
I'd rather be asleep, but what else can I say?
Us psychomatic freaks are here to populate but

We don't care if
You're a communist or creature
Raise your fists like steeples
Bare with me, my people

We'll test the flesh 'til it falls apart
We'll roll the bones 'til our time is up
We'll spill the blood and taunt Dracula
We'll crash the cars 'til we're lighting up

(Our hearts and stars will burn bright enough)
(Our hearts and stars will burn bright enough)

The stage is set
For the closing scene
The fat lady's dead, so
We're improvising
Capitalizing upon ignoramus masses
So join the club
Did you hear we're giving classes?

We don't care if
You're a communist or creature
Raise your fists like steeples
Bare with me, my people

We'll test the flesh 'til it falls apart
We'll roll the bones 'til our time is up
We'll spill the blood and taunt Dracula
We'll crash the cars 'til we're lighting up

Our hearts and stars will burn bright enough
Our hearts and stars will burn bright enough
See you in hell when our time is up
Our hearts and stars will burn bright enough

Raise your fists (raise your fists)
Like steeples (like steeples)
Raise your hearts (raise your hearts)
Like people (like people)

We'll test the flesh 'til it falls apart
We'll roll the bones 'til our time is up
We'll crash the cars 'til we had enough
Now we're burning up, now we're burning up

Our hearts and stars will burn bright enough
Our hearts and stars will burn bright enough
We'll crash the cars 'til we had enough
Our hearts and stars will burn bright enough



Credits
Writer(s): Evan Rodaniche, Gustavo Jose Aued, Ivan F. Canton
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