Kisschasy
what we become
This night is perfect.
Take out your blades,
Get out your guns.
We'll drink our poison,
Then wait and see what we become.
Hey boys grab a girl,
Let's move until the stars are gone.
Step to the rhythm,
Let's give it all we've got.
Woah-oh,
C'mon get up,
Woah-oh,
Get out your guns,
Whoa-oh,
It's all we've got,
Woah-oh.
This night is perfect.
Take out your blades,
Get out your guns.
We'll drink our poison,
Then wait and see what we become.
Hey boys grab a girl,
Let's move until the stars are gone.
Step to the rhythm,
Let's give it all we've got.
Woah-oh,
C'mon get up,
Woah-oh,
Get out your guns,
Whoa-oh,
It's all we've got,
Woah-oh.
The stars are gone,
Woah-oh,
Come on get up,
Woah-oh,
Get out your guns,
Woah-oh,
It's all we've got,
Woah-oh. (X3)
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- Seizures
- Too B Or Not Too B
- Miscellaneous
- Hymns For The Nonbeliever
- United Paper People
- Compilation
- Spray On Pants
- Triple J: Hottest 100, Volume 13
- Hymns for the Non Believer
- Live at the Playroom
- Darkside / Stay Awake
- Face Without a Name
- 100% Hits: The Best of 2005
- The Shake
- Now Summer 2006
- Lazy Sunday
- Ministry of Sound: Chillout Sessions 9
- NOW Autumn 2008
- Festival Anthems
- Cara Sposa