Monday morning comes like a hammer head
It goes bang bang bang 'til I'm seeing red
Can't wait for the week to come to an end again, whoa
By the middle of the day I can't get away
I need an escape need a Saturday
Feel like I'm astray I'm trapped in a cage again, whoa
Friday night we made it
Hit the lights we're faded
Raise your glasses
Strike the matches
Burn burn burn
'Til the city's on fire
Daylights far away
Can't stop us there's no way
Raise your glasses
Strike the matches
Burn burn burn
'Til the city's on fire
'Til the city's on fire
'Til the city's on
Raise your glasses
Strike the matches
Burn burn burn
'Til the city's on fire
So who's gonna drive me home this time tonight
So who's gonna drive me home this time tonight, whoa
All the girls doubled down on the boulevard
And my boys hanging out in front of the bar
Now who's gonna drive me home this time tonight, whoa
Friday night we made it
Hit the lights we're faded
Raise your glasses
Strike the matches
Burn burn burn
'Til the city's on fire
Daylights far away
Can't stop us there's no way
Raise your glasses
Strike the matches
Burn burn burn
'Til the city's on fire
'Til the city's on fire
'Til the city's on
Raise your glasses
Strike the matches
Burn burn burn
'Til the city's on fire
Friday night we made it
Hit the lights we're faded
Raise your glasses
Strike the matches
Burn burn burn
'Til the city's on fire
Daylights far away
Can't stop us there's no way
Raise your glasses
Strike the matches
Burn burn burn
'Til the city's on fire
'Til the city's on fire
'Til the city's on
Raise your glasses
Strike the matches
Burn burn burn
'Til the city's on fire
'Til the city's on fire
'Til the city's on
Raise your glasses
Strike the matches
Burn burn burn
'Til the city's on fire
Til The Citys On Fire Video (MV)
Performed By: 311
Written by: AARON WILLS, JOHN WILLIAM FELDMANN, MATT PAULING, NICHOLAS LOFTON HEXUM, ZAKK CERVINI
311 - Til The Citys On Fire Lyrics
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Monday morning comes like a hammer head
It goes bang bang bang 'til I'm seeing red
Can't wait for the week to come to an end again, whoa
By the middle of the day I can't get away
I need an escape need a Saturday
Feel like I'm astray I'm trapped in a cage again, whoa
Friday night we made it
Hit the lights we're faded
Raise your glasses
Strike the matches
Burn burn burn
'Til the city's on fire
Daylights far away
Can't stop us there's no way
Raise your glasses
Strike the matches
Burn burn burn
'Til the city's on fire
'Til the city's on fire
'Til the city's on
Raise your glasses
Strike the matches
Burn burn burn
'Til the city's on fire
So who's gonna drive me home this time tonight
So who's gonna drive me home this time tonight, whoa
All the girls doubled down on the boulevard
And my boys hanging out in front of the bar
Now who's gonna drive me home this time tonight, whoa
Friday night we made it
Hit the lights we're faded
Raise your glasses
Strike the matches
Burn burn burn
'Til the city's on fire
Daylights far away
Can't stop us there's no way
Raise your glasses
Strike the matches
Burn burn burn
'Til the city's on fire
'Til the city's on fire
'Til the city's on
Raise your glasses
Strike the matches
Burn burn burn
'Til the city's on fire
Friday night we made it
Hit the lights we're faded
Raise your glasses
Strike the matches
Burn burn burn
'Til the city's on fire
Daylights far away
Can't stop us there's no way
Raise your glasses
Strike the matches
Burn burn burn
'Til the city's on fire
'Til the city's on fire
'Til the city's on
Raise your glasses
Strike the matches
Burn burn burn
'Til the city's on fire
'Til the city's on fire
'Til the city's on
Raise your glasses
Strike the matches
Burn burn burn
'Til the city's on fire
It goes bang bang bang 'til I'm seeing red
Can't wait for the week to come to an end again, whoa
By the middle of the day I can't get away
I need an escape need a Saturday
Feel like I'm astray I'm trapped in a cage again, whoa
Friday night we made it
Hit the lights we're faded
Raise your glasses
Strike the matches
Burn burn burn
'Til the city's on fire
Daylights far away
Can't stop us there's no way
Raise your glasses
Strike the matches
Burn burn burn
'Til the city's on fire
'Til the city's on fire
'Til the city's on
Raise your glasses
Strike the matches
Burn burn burn
'Til the city's on fire
So who's gonna drive me home this time tonight
So who's gonna drive me home this time tonight, whoa
All the girls doubled down on the boulevard
And my boys hanging out in front of the bar
Now who's gonna drive me home this time tonight, whoa
Friday night we made it
Hit the lights we're faded
Raise your glasses
Strike the matches
Burn burn burn
'Til the city's on fire
Daylights far away
Can't stop us there's no way
Raise your glasses
Strike the matches
Burn burn burn
'Til the city's on fire
'Til the city's on fire
'Til the city's on
Raise your glasses
Strike the matches
Burn burn burn
'Til the city's on fire
Friday night we made it
Hit the lights we're faded
Raise your glasses
Strike the matches
Burn burn burn
'Til the city's on fire
Daylights far away
Can't stop us there's no way
Raise your glasses
Strike the matches
Burn burn burn
'Til the city's on fire
'Til the city's on fire
'Til the city's on
Raise your glasses
Strike the matches
Burn burn burn
'Til the city's on fire
'Til the city's on fire
'Til the city's on
Raise your glasses
Strike the matches
Burn burn burn
'Til the city's on fire
Writer: AARON WILLS, JOHN WILLIAM FELDMANN, MATT PAULING, NICHOLAS LOFTON HEXUM, ZAKK CERVINI
Copyright: Lyrics © Downtown Music Publishing, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, RED BULL MEDIA HOUSE NA, INC., BMG Rights Management
Copyright: Lyrics © Downtown Music Publishing, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, RED BULL MEDIA HOUSE NA, INC., BMG Rights Management