[Hook: Brendon Urie]
Alright, alright
Alright, alright
Alright, alright, it's a hell of a feeling though
It's a hell of a feeling though
Alright, alright, it's a hell of a feeling though
It's a hell of a feeling though
[Verse 1: Brendon Urie]
Who are these people?
I just woke up in my underwear
No liquor left on the shelf
I should probably introduce myself
You shoulda' seen what I wore
I had a cane and a party hat
I was the king of this hologram
Where there's no such thing as getting out of hand
Memories tend to just pop up
Drunk pre-meds and some rubber gloves
Five-thousand people with designer drugs
Don't think I'll ever get enough
(Don't think I'll ever get enough)
[Audio sample from B52's "Rock Lobster"]
[Pre-Chorus: Brendon Urie]
Champagne, cocaine, gasoline
And most things in between
I rode the city in a shopping cart
A pack of candles and a smoke alarm
[Chorus: Brendon Urie]
This night is heating up
Raise hell and turn it up
Saying "If you go on you might pass out in a drain pipe"
Oh yeah
Don't threaten me with a good time
[Hook: Brendon Urie]
It's a hell of a feeling though
It's a hell of a feeling though
Alright, alright
It's a hell of a feeling though
It's a hell of a feeling though
[Verse 2: Brendon Urie]
What are these footprints?
They don't look very human-like
Now I wish that I could find my clothes
Bedsheets and a morning rose (hey)
I wanna wake up
Can't even tell if this is a dream
How did we end up in my neighbors pool
Upside-down with a perfect view?
bar to bar at the speed of sound
Fancy feet dancing through this town
Lost my mind in a wedding gown
Don't think I'll ever get it now
(Don't think I'll ever get it now)
[Pre-Chorus: Brendon Urie]
Champagne, cocaine, gasoline
And most things in between
I rode the city in a shopping cart
A pack of camels and a smoke alarm
[Chorus: Brendon Urie]
This night is heating up
Raise hell and turn it up
Saying "If you go on you might pass out in a drain pipe"
Oh yeah
Don't threaten me with a good time
[Bridge: Brendon Urie]
I'm a scholar and a gentleman
And I usually don't fall when I try to stand
I lost a bet to a guy in a Chiffon skirt
But I make these high heels work
I told you time and time again
I'm not as think as you drunk I am
And we all fell down
When the sun came up
I think we've had enough
[Hook: Brendon Urie]
Alright, alright, it's hell of a feeling though
It's a hell of a feeling though
Alright, alright it's a hell of a feeling though
It's a hell of a feeling though
[Pre-Chorus: Brendon Urie]
Champagne, cocaine, gasoline
And most things in between
I rode the city in a shopping cart
A pack of camels and a smoke alarm
[Chorus: Brendon Urie]
This night is heating up
Raise hell and turn it up
Saying "If you go on you might pass out in a drain pipe"
Oh yeah
Don't threaten me with a good time