311 - Wild Nights Lyrics
I had to find outFigure it for myselfNow I have no doubtWhat it looks like in hellNights of sweet mischiefI lifted quite a fewLet’s light the fuse quickAnd see just what this thing can doLet’s just get crazy with itOnce again give it a spin my friendWe’re gonna test the limitsWhere would we beWithout the wild nightsWithout the lows and highsFailing to get it rightWhere would we beWithout the wild nightsBarely getting byThe days of getting highSpinnin’ with the rhythm in this world will bringDJ’s on Friday nights hungover morningsI wanna live a littleAnd no it’s not a riddleYour attention yeahI want in the middleTake it up and we hit the stageWrecking ball effect is how we ragePay the price for months and daysOnce in the clouds now it’s just hazeLet’s just get crazy with itOnce again give it a spin my friendWe’re gonna test the limitsWhere would we beWithout the wild nightsWithout the lows and highsFailing to get it rightWhere would we beWithout the wild nightsBarely getting byThe days of getting highWhoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-ohWhoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-ohWhere would we beWithout the wild nightsWithout the lows and highsFailing to get it rightWhere would we beWithout the wild nightsBarely getting byThe days of getting highWhoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-ohWhoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh
