IRC-Galleria

there is a vibe of madness in the air tonight,
that makes us feel alright
yeah i got a rocket in my pocket and speed in my veins
gonna fight till the morning light
we're in a mess and we've got things to do
the walls are a shakin' and there ain't no taboos
wanna break every single rule

CHORUS:
what is wrong, what is right
the sin is law tonight
what is wrong, what is right
the sin is law tonight
here at the racket at 711

hey hell-o mr. host tonight we had a show
and we're looking for a place to stay
we gonna enjoy your hospitilaty
drink down the bar and leave without paying

CHORUS:

yeah, yeah the gang's all here and we're going berserk
in a 10 quid single room
we have sex in the shower, white rocks on the sink
crash out on the floor, pass me another drink
yeah it's six o'clock and i can't get enough
burn this motherfucker down, 'cause some like it rough