Everybody pay attention to me. I got the answer. I got the answer. Street walking cheetah with a capitol G. So put your hands up. Now put your hands up. Hide your eyes we're gonna shine tonight. Sub-atomic never get the best of me. Ain't a DJ gonna save my soul. I sold it long ago for Rock'N'Roll. Drop the needle when the tape deck blows. I gotta shout this out so everybody knows. This ain't a party. Get off the dance floor. You want the get down. Here comes the gang war. You're doin' alright. I got the answer. 'Cause all the good times. They give you cancer. If we were all like you in the end. Then we'd be killing ourselves by sleeping in. So hit the lights I'll do it again. And keep your cars and your dogs and your famous friends. Slide up the faders when the cabinet slams. And get your hands up. Now get your hands up. Light up the stage and watch me kick out the jams. So throw a fist up. Now throw a fist up. Ain't nobody gonna take my life. Ain't nobody gonna get the best of me. Ain't a preacher gonna save me now. Grab a seat I'm gonna show you how. Everybody hit the pyro cue. We're gonna blow this off and show you what we do. This ain't a party. Get off the dance floor. You want the get down. Here comes the gang war. You're doin' alright. I got the answer. 'Cause all the good times. They give you cancer. If we were all like you in the end. Then we'd be killing ourselves by sleeping in. So hit the lights I'll do it again. And keep your cars and your dogs and your famous friends. We came to party. Kill the party tonight. We came to party. Kill the party tonight let's go. This ain't a party. Get off the dance floor. You wanna get down. Here comes the encore. If we were all like you in the end. Then we'd be killing ourselves by sleeping in. So hit the lights I'll do it again. So everybody get down. 'Til the party breaks down. Now everybody get down. Now everybody get down. 'Til the party breaks down tonight