The next round of pretenders walk into the room
(On the move)
Stepping over the bodies on the floor
Like a thousand times before
Party scene 17 full of empty bottles and broken dreams
It’s all we have so how can we compare
Turn up the stereo
Live it up and let go
‘Cause the stereo dies
No one dares to surrender to reality
(We don’t bleed)
Getting lost in the music to forget
Is the sound of numbs regret
Religious in our ways
We don’t see it as a phase
Nothing else will ever change our minds
Turn up the stereo
Live it up and let go
‘Cause the stereo dies
Turn up the stereo
There’s no time to take it slow
‘Cause the stereo dies
We go down one by two
Losing life with what we do
But we all leave this place someday
So let us go out with a bang
Oh yeah
It’s all we have so how can we complain
Turn up the stereo
Live it up and let go
‘Cause the stereo dies
Turn up the stereo
There’s no time to take it slow
‘Cause the stereo dies
Turn up the stereo
‘Cause the stereo dies
Turn it up