My dedication is to my art
No education will buy my car
Too much temptation and help too far away
We dress in black, we won't be light
We're so depressed, we wear our shades at night
Without the stress, we just might fade away
We want to party but we got no soul
We want to start it, blow our senses out of control
We want to make it but we got no way
We're gonna hate it but we might just fake it today
We want to party but we have no love
Disillusioned with my dreams
Got life confused with my designer jeans
Hey what's the use, with hope too far away
We're on the list, in every line
We're anarchists if we can get the time
Without the shit, we might just fade away
Lene - We Wanna Party Lyrics
Lene - We Wanna Party Lyrics
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My dedication is to my art
No education will buy my car
Too much temptation and help too far away
We dress in black, we won't be light
We're so depressed, we wear our shades at night
Without the stress, we just might fade away
We want to party but we got no soul
We want to start it, blow our senses out of control
We want to make it but we got no way
We're gonna hate it but we might just fake it today
We want to party but we have no love
Disillusioned with my dreams
Got life confused with my designer jeans
Hey what's the use, with hope too far away
We're on the list, in every line
We're anarchists if we can get the time
Without the shit, we might just fade away
No education will buy my car
Too much temptation and help too far away
We dress in black, we won't be light
We're so depressed, we wear our shades at night
Without the stress, we just might fade away
We want to party but we got no soul
We want to start it, blow our senses out of control
We want to make it but we got no way
We're gonna hate it but we might just fake it today
We want to party but we have no love
Disillusioned with my dreams
Got life confused with my designer jeans
Hey what's the use, with hope too far away
We're on the list, in every line
We're anarchists if we can get the time
Without the shit, we might just fade away
Writer: BRIAN THOMAS HIGGINS, LISA COWLING, MIRANDA ELEANOR DE FONBRUNE COOPER, NICK COLER, SHAWN LEE MAHAN, TIMOTHY MARTIN POWELL
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.