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Everybody pay attention to me
I got the answer
I got the answer, oh
Street-walking cheetah with a capital G
So get your hands up
Now get your hands up, oh
Hide your eyes; we're gonna shine tonight
Sub-atomic never gonna get the best of me
Ain't a DJ gonna save my soul
I sold it long ago for rock and roll
Drop the needle when the tape deck blows
Gotta shout this out so everybody knows
This ain't a party
Get off the dance floor
You want the get down
Here comes the gang war
You're doing all right, I got the answer
And all the good times, they give you cancer
If we were all like you in the end
We'd be killing ourselves by sleeping in
So, hit the lights; I'll do it again
And keep your cars, and your dogs, and your famous friends
All right
Slide up the faders when the cabinet slams
And get your hands up
Get your hands up, yeah
Light up the stage and watch me kick out the jams
So throw your fist up
Now throw your fist up, yeah
Ain't nobody gonna take my life
Ain't nobody gonna get the best of me
Ain't a preacher gonna save me now
Grab a seat; I'm gonna show you how
This ain't a party
Get off the dance floor
You want the get down
Here comes the gang war
You're doing all right, I got the answer
And all the good times, they give you cancer
If we were all like you in the end
Oh, we'd be killing ourselves while sleeping in
So, hit the lights; I'll do it again
And keep your cars, and your dogs, and your famous friends
All right
We came to party
Kill the party tonight
We came to party
Kill the party tonight
Let's go
This ain't a party
Get off the dance floor
You want the get down
Here comes the gang war
You're doing all right, I got the answer
'Cause all the good times
Gimme, gimme good times people tonight
This ain't a party
Get off the dance floor
You wanna get down
Here comes the encore
If we were all like you in the end
Oh, we'd be killing ourselves by sleeping in
So, hit the lights; I'll do it again
So, everybody get down
Till the party breaks down
Now everybody get down
Till the party breaks down tonight
I got the answer
I got the answer, oh
Street-walking cheetah with a capital G
So get your hands up
Now get your hands up, oh
Hide your eyes; we're gonna shine tonight
Sub-atomic never gonna get the best of me
Ain't a DJ gonna save my soul
I sold it long ago for rock and roll
Drop the needle when the tape deck blows
Gotta shout this out so everybody knows
This ain't a party
Get off the dance floor
You want the get down
Here comes the gang war
You're doing all right, I got the answer
And all the good times, they give you cancer
If we were all like you in the end
We'd be killing ourselves by sleeping in
So, hit the lights; I'll do it again
And keep your cars, and your dogs, and your famous friends
All right
Slide up the faders when the cabinet slams
And get your hands up
Get your hands up, yeah
Light up the stage and watch me kick out the jams
So throw your fist up
Now throw your fist up, yeah
Ain't nobody gonna take my life
Ain't nobody gonna get the best of me
Ain't a preacher gonna save me now
Grab a seat; I'm gonna show you how
This ain't a party
Get off the dance floor
You want the get down
Here comes the gang war
You're doing all right, I got the answer
And all the good times, they give you cancer
If we were all like you in the end
Oh, we'd be killing ourselves while sleeping in
So, hit the lights; I'll do it again
And keep your cars, and your dogs, and your famous friends
All right
We came to party
Kill the party tonight
We came to party
Kill the party tonight
Let's go
This ain't a party
Get off the dance floor
You want the get down
Here comes the gang war
You're doing all right, I got the answer
'Cause all the good times
Gimme, gimme good times people tonight
This ain't a party
Get off the dance floor
You wanna get down
Here comes the encore
If we were all like you in the end
Oh, we'd be killing ourselves by sleeping in
So, hit the lights; I'll do it again
So, everybody get down
Till the party breaks down
Now everybody get down
Till the party breaks down tonight
Lyrics submitted by kharys
Track duration: 03:36
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Kinda 80's cartoon stuff (like Kill Bill). Great concept -- the whole songs in the album seems to be a missile to today's music scene.
For me, this song shows a violent attack to some preppy (popular) party kids . . . uncool guys getting revenge!!
I like that idea.
MCR always goes far from safe circle and tries to give big fist to popular lifestyle and crowd.
Heil Gerard Arthur!!
Minna!
Kuruma wa mantan dashi
Su-tsuke-su (suitcase) ni wa bakudan tsumete-iru
Jinsei wa mijikakute, iku michi wa kiken ga o-oi
Dakara odorou
"Everybody!
The car is filled with gasoline.
The suitcase is filled with bombs.
Life is short, and the way to[i.e. future] has a lot of danger.
So, let's dance!"
Yuumei ni naritai no
Majide
E-n to ikitai
Watashi wa bakuhatsu suru
"You wanna be famous?
Seriously?
I wanna keep going forever.
I'm gonna explode!"
(Interestingly, 爆発する"bakuhatsu suru" is my favorite Japanese verb ever)
So when the party gets out
Minna de odorou
Till the party breaks down
Karada ga itaku naru made
Now everybody get down
Minna de odorou
Now everybody get down
Karada ga itaku naru made
Till the party breaks down tonight
Karada ga itaku naru made
Karada ga itaku naru made
"So when the party gets out.
Let's dance together.
Till the party breaks down.
Till the body hurts.
Now everybody get down.
Let's dance together.
Now everybody get down.
Till the body hurts.
Till the party breaks down tonight.
Till the body hurts.
Till the body hurts."
Hope that helps!
In story mode, Party Poison is Gerard. Jet-Star and The Kobra Kid were just killed and this is Party Poison getting his revenge hint the gang wars. I also think he's killing people while they're sleeping.
In real life, I think it's simply about living life to the fullest.
i got the answer, i got the answer
street walking cheetah with a capital g
so get your hands up, now get your hands up
hide your eyes, were gonna shine tonight
sub-atomic never get the best of me
aint a dj gonna save my soul, i sold it long ago for rock-n-roll
drop the needle when the tape deck blows
gotta shout this out so everybody knows
chorus:
this aint a party, get off the dance floor
you want the get down, here comes the gang war
your doin alright, i got the answer
cause all the good times, they give you cancer
if we were all like you in the end,
oh we'd be killing ourselves by sleeping in
so hit the lights ill do it again
and keep your cars, and your dogs and your famous friends
slide up your faders when the cabinet slams
and get your hands up, now get your hands up
light up the stage and watch me kick out the jams
so throw your fist up, now throw your fist up
aint nobody gonna take my life, aint nobody gonna get the best of me
aint a preacher gonna save me now, grab a seat im gonna show you how
everybody hit the pyro cue,were gonna blow this off and show you what we do
this aint a party, get off the dance floor
you want the get down, here comes the gang war
your doin alright, i got the answer
cause all the good times, they give you cancer
if we were all like you in the end,
well we'd be killing ourselves by sleeping in
so hit the lights ill do it again
so keep your cars, and your dogs and your famous friends
we came to party,kill the party tonight
we came to party,kill the party tonight
lets go!
this aint a party, get off the dance floor
you want the get down, here comes the gang war
your doin alright, i got the answer
cause all the good times, gimme gimme good times people tonight
this aint a party, get off the dance floor
you wanna get down, here comes the encore
if we were all like you in the end, oh we'd be killing ourselves by sleeping in
so hit the lights i'll do it again, so everybody get down
till the party breaks down
now everybody get down, now everybody get down till the party breaks down tonight