Paroles de Praise The
School's out, it's time to partyWe are the freaks, the town's in danger
Joyriding in my dad's corvette
Our style is tough, we couldn't look stranger
Flushed with booze, it's insane
Gatecrashing, that's your game
Hot to trot, can't complain
Praise the lords, misbehave
Raise your voice, make some noise
Spit it out, scream out loud
Parents gone, we own the building
Let's call the gang, the coast is clear now
Turn the house into a rave machine
Let's smoke the stuff my folks left here now
Rubbers on, let's get laid
Now's the time to celebrate
Drop those clothes, ooh I ccn't wait
Praise the lords, misbehave
Raise your voice, make some noise
Spit it out, scream"out loud
We don't care about noise pollution
cause the cops they are on our side Kick some ass, have a ball
Praise the lords, misbehave
Raise your voice, make some noise
Spit it out, scream out loud
Praise the lords, misbehave
Raise your voice, make some noise
Spit it out, scream out loud
Parents gone, we own the building
Let's call the gang, the coast is clear now
Turn the house into a rave machine
Let's smoke the stuff my folks left here now
Rubbers on, let's get laid
Now's the time to celebrate
Drop those clothes, ooh I ccn't wait
Praise the lords, misbehave
Raise your voice, make some noise
Spit it out, scream"out loud
We don't care about noise pollution
cause the cops they are on our side Kick some ass, have a ball
Praise the lords, misbehave
Raise your voice, make some noise
Spit it out, scream out loud
Adams, Olivier Jean Jacques / Engelen, Maurice Joseph / J K Magick Bvba, / Van Lierop, Cornelia Anita
© EMI Music Publishing
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