Associate your line of lyrics with the above line.

I'll begin:

Heeere we are....born to the be kings, we're the Princes of the Universe...

We were the kings and queens of promise
We were the victims of ourselves

Hello, hello, hello, now here's a message from your Queen,
As figurehead of the status quo I set the social scene.

edited 4th Oct '10 11:00:10 AM by SeanMurrayI

Hello, hello, baby, you called? I can't hear a thing
I have got no service in the club, you see, see

edited 4th Oct '10 11:07:03 AM by IronyAdams

This club will hopefully be closed in three weeks
That would be cool with me

Closing time,
You don't have to go home, but you can't stay here.

You can't walk away cause this is home...

There's no home for you here girl, go away
There's no home for you here

My girl, my girl, don't lie to me.
Tell me where did you sleep last night.

They found me face-down in the street on the night you left to find
Another place to sleep in rain and regret

You got me on your face, a big disgrace
Shakin' your feathers all over the place
You woke face down on St. Marks Avenue
What a pity for you

53rd & 3rd, I'm standing on the street,
53rd & 3rd, I try to turn a trick.

1! 2! 3! 4!

God gave rock and roll to you, gave rock and roll to you, gave rock and roll to everyone...

So, come on, feel the noise,
Girls rock your boys.
We'll get wild, wild, wild!
(Wild! Wild! Wild!)

I go wild
'Cos you break me open wide
'Cos you left me here

Cuz I'm one step closer to the edge,
I'm about to break.

edited 5th Oct '10 7:46:19 AM by SeanMurrayI

Oh, I'd feel like broken glass
When I fell to the ground
I heard the sound of thunder trailing off
When I started coming 'round

Wake up in the morning feeling like P Diddy Grab my glasses, I'm out the door, I'm gonna hit this city Before I leave, brush my teeth with a bottle of Jack Cause when I leave for the night, I ain't coming back

edited 5th Oct '10 11:33:28 AM by Shichibukai

Back in black

I hit the sack

I've been too long I'm glad to be back

There's a road, calling us astray
Step by step, pulling you away
Under new lands' stars...
Take the road, no matter how far

Anyone could see the road that they walk on is paved in gold
And it's always summer, they'll never get cold
They'll never get hungry
They'll never get old and gray

Follow, follow, follow, follow, follow the yellow-brick road...

NO! I will not let you Go LETHIMG Oooo

On your right, standing, is Mr. Bojangles
With a toast, he's telling me it's time
To let you go, let you go

And it feels
Yeah it feels like
The world has grown cold
Now that you've gone away