It's time to rock the floor,
Break out all your dance moves like never before,
And let all of your worries vanish away,
Vanish away.
Isn't it just easy
To eat the whole chocolate cake?
Just creep over to the table
And get your face filled with sweet heaven
No, no, go over to the floor
And دکھائیں me all your moves
Cuz I got DJ replaying "Party Rock Anthem"
Tonight, on this glorious night, tonight
It's time to rock the floor
Get a partner and سوئنگ, جھول them across
دکھائیں them you're workin your mojo
Tonight, tonight, tonight
It's your night
So get up everybody and dance,
Like آپ don't care about another thing
Just dance, dance, dance
Three o'clock in the mornin'
Now it's time to eat the chocolate cake
Get the sweet pure heaven in our mouths
And just have a great time, great time
We talk with our friends
Laughin and crackin up like complete psychos
Some drink, some don't, but what can we say?
It's a whack-job world in here.
We've lost our minds now
But we still dance like crazy, crazy
We jump around, up and down, and do the moon-walk
Like Michael Jackson, Michael Jackson
And then we say our final goodbyes
Leave our friends, leave the cake, and tears drop
But we know there'll be another party
Another time to act like a whack-job.
Break out all your dance moves like never before,
And let all of your worries vanish away,
Vanish away.
Isn't it just easy
To eat the whole chocolate cake?
Just creep over to the table
And get your face filled with sweet heaven
No, no, go over to the floor
And دکھائیں me all your moves
Cuz I got DJ replaying "Party Rock Anthem"
Tonight, on this glorious night, tonight
It's time to rock the floor
Get a partner and سوئنگ, جھول them across
دکھائیں them you're workin your mojo
Tonight, tonight, tonight
It's your night
So get up everybody and dance,
Like آپ don't care about another thing
Just dance, dance, dance
Three o'clock in the mornin'
Now it's time to eat the chocolate cake
Get the sweet pure heaven in our mouths
And just have a great time, great time
We talk with our friends
Laughin and crackin up like complete psychos
Some drink, some don't, but what can we say?
It's a whack-job world in here.
We've lost our minds now
But we still dance like crazy, crazy
We jump around, up and down, and do the moon-walk
Like Michael Jackson, Michael Jackson
And then we say our final goodbyes
Leave our friends, leave the cake, and tears drop
But we know there'll be another party
Another time to act like a whack-job.
This is a poem I came up with
The pain is far greater
the pain is almost blinding
آپ کہا you'd always love me
a rope of love wrapped around me, a binding
But now I know the truth
You're nothing but a fake
آپ took my دل and played with it
and now my دل does nothing but ache
I wish to hear your voice again
I wish آپ had never hurt me
for now I can't even look at آپ
without having to turn and flee
This pain has gotten worse
I can't stand it much longer
but if I take a blade....
I can take the pain آپ gave me and make a different pain stronger.
The pain is far greater
the pain is almost blinding
آپ کہا you'd always love me
a rope of love wrapped around me, a binding
But now I know the truth
You're nothing but a fake
آپ took my دل and played with it
and now my دل does nothing but ache
I wish to hear your voice again
I wish آپ had never hurt me
for now I can't even look at آپ
without having to turn and flee
This pain has gotten worse
I can't stand it much longer
but if I take a blade....
I can take the pain آپ gave me and make a different pain stronger.