(Verse 1)
Yeah, step into the room, watch the atmosphere shift
Got a new pair of problems, add 'em all to the list
They say "slow down, man, you're burning too bright"
I just light another one and own the night
Got my feet off the ground, no strings on me
A phantom in the strobe lights, call it anarchy
They’re all sipping slow, I’m taking the whole bottle
My philosophy is always "full throttle."
(Pre-Chorus)
The bass is in my chest, I can't feel my face
I'm losing all my dignity, but I'm winning the race
The room starts to spin, the colors all bleed
This is the moment I plant the seed
(Chorus)
Oh, the night is young and the alibis are cheap
I’m making promises I know I’ll never keep
Who needs a memory when you’re having this much fun?
I’m a loaded gun, I'm the prodigal son
So sound the trumpets, and roll the credits
I’m the king of the chaos, I don't need the edits
It’s a beautiful disaster, a perfect mess
I woke up like this? Hell yes!
(Verse 2)
Uh, two AM, but we're just getting started
Phone is dead, wallet's gone, feeling lion-hearted
Every hater in the club is giving me the side-eye
'Cause their girl's singing along to my battle cry
We're on another level, we're on another plane
Floating over all the drama and the champagne rain
They built these walls up, we just tear 'em down
I wear the fractures in this city like a broken crown
(Pre-Chorus)
The floor is getting sticky, my vision’s blurred
I'm slurring every single complimentary word
The bouncer’s got my picture, but he can't catch a ghost
To the night we'll never remember the most!
(Chorus)
Oh, the night is young and the alibis are cheap
I’m making promises I know I’ll never keep
Who needs a memory when you’re having this much fun?
I’m a loaded gun, I'm the prodigal son
So sound the trumpets, and roll the credits
I’m the king of the chaos, I don't need the edits
It’s a beautiful disaster, a perfect mess
I woke up like this? Hell yes!
(Bridge)
I'm ascending, I'm levitating
While the whole foundation’s disintegrating
This isn't just a party, it's a declaration
A glorious, beautiful self-immolation
The horns are screaming, the kick drum pounds
We're the lost, and we're the found
We're the high, we're the low, we're the in-between
The most amazing train wreck you've ever seen!
(Chorus)
Oh, the night is young and the alibis are cheap
I’m making promises I know I’ll never keep
Who needs a memory when you’re having this much fun?
I’m a loaded gun, I'm the prodigal son
So sound the trumpets, and roll the credits
I’m the king of the chaos, I don't need the edits
It’s a beautiful disaster, a perfect mess
I woke up like this? Hell yes!
(Outro)
Hell yes!
Just a beautiful disaster.
I’m the king of the chaos.
Now somebody find my shoes.
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