I feel it coming

Song of the day;;

→ Eskimo Callboy - Final Dance

We hope you're fucking ready to party like a star

Just take off all your clothes and get your shots from that bar

Tonight you're gonna die, but it's fucking worth it

So take your last sip, baby, this will be your final dance

And everything s running out of control

We got the pockets full of money and a heart made of gold

You gotta keep your head up high and start to 

Move your body, body and shake your ass, come on

No matter where you came from, but we know where you'll end

No matter where you came from, you're gonna end right now

You're gonna end right now

And we just wanna say, you're gonna end right now

These shining lights are not a disco ball

We wanna dance tonight, so give a fuck 'bout heaven's call

We want sex, we want drugs, wanna show off our horns

We are your saviours 'cause we are the sinborns

And everything s running out of control

We got the pockets full of money and a heart made of gold

You gotta keep your head up high and start to  

Move your body, body and shake your ass, come on

This is gonna be your final dance, the last call

You can hide but we know where you're fucking at

Raise your head and cry for salvation 'cause tonight we dance into doom

This is not your fucking prom night

This will be your final dance

This is not your fucking prom night

This will be your final dance

And everything is running out of control

We got a whole lot of whiskey and some girls at a pole

You gotta keep your head up high and start to party 'til you black out, dance to your end

And everything s running out of control

We got the pockets full of money and a heart made of gold

You gotta keep your head up high and start to

Move your body, body and shake your ass, come on

You're gonna end right now

And we just wanna say, you're gonna end right now