The turntables spin in the dark
Still got bored and killed another day
Take a bullet from a shooting star
Fire it at the moon in the same way

Ohhhhh
Stuck in the middle of a burning town now
Ohhh-ah-oh
Nobodys listening to me

We're gonna make it
and not be dumb
We're gonna make it on our own
Sometimes you win
Sometimes you lose, with style
We're gonna make it on our own

Where the under age alcoholics go
The girls who paint their eyes all satin black
Guess im here until i need to know
Oh-ah-oh
When i walked away i never did look back

Ohhhhh
Stuck in the middle of a burning town Now
Ohhh-aoh
Nobodys listening to me

We're gonna make it
and not be dumb
We're gonna make it on our own
Sometimes you win
Sometimes you lose, with style
We're gonna make it on our own

(solo)

We're gonna make it
and not be dumb
We're gonna mak
e it on our own
Sometimes you win
Sometimes you lose, with style
We're gonna make it on our own (x2)


Lyrics submitted by BalladOfATraitor

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