FightClub

This is the life


Oh the wind whistles downThe cold dark street tonightAnd the people they were dancing to the music vibeAnd the boys chase the girls with the curls in their hairWhile the shy tormented youth sit way over thereAnd the songs they get louderEach one better than beforeAnd you’re singing the songsThinking this is the lifeAnd you wake up in the morning and your head feels twice the sizeWhere you gonna go? Where you gonna go?Where you gonna sleep tonight?And you’re singing the songsThinking this is the lifeAnd you wake up in the morning and your head feels twice the sizeWhere you gonna go? Where you gonna go?Where you gonna sleep tonight?Where you gonna sleep tonight?So you’re heading down the road in your taxi for fourAnd you’re waiting outside Jimmy’s front doorBut nobody’s in and nobody’s home ’til fourSo you’re sitting there with nothing to doTalking about Robert Riger and his motley crewAnd where you’re gonna go and where you’re gonna sleep tonight And you’re singing the songsThinking this is the lifeAnd you wake up in the morning and your head feels twice the sizeWhere you gonna go? Where you gonna go?Where you gonna sleep tonight?Where you gonna sleep tonight?