More songs by Blanks
Description
Producer: Blanks
Mixing Engineer: Huub Reijnders
Composer, Lyricist: Simon de Wit
Lyrics and translation
Original
I'm with my friends, we don't care, mess with everybody.
Bass in my chest, moving fast, crashing every party.
No time to waste, no escape, yeah, we're running wild. We spark the match, no way back, got us feeling like.
Oh, about to do something dangerous. Oh, so you better look out.
Oh, show you some bad behavior. This shit about to go down.
Light it up, light it up, burning down the dance floor.
Pour yourself a couple shots, cops are at the back door. Fire up the gasoline, hit the gas and flee the scene.
Light it up, light it up, burning down the dance floor.
Run up the tab, got your back, drinks for everybody.
All hands on deck, no regrets, leave it in the lobby.
I already know that it's getting out of control and we're not going home until the speakers overload.
Light it up, light it up, burning down the dance floor. Pour yourself a couple shots, cops are at the back door.
Fire up the gasoline, hit the gas and flee the scene.
Light it up, light it up, burning down the dance floor.
Burning down the dance floor.
Burning down the dance floor.
The rhythm's got a hold on me.
I feel it burning in my veins.
The smoke is creeping up and we watch it turn to flame.
Light it up, light it up, burning down the dance floor.
Pour yourself a couple shots, cops are at the back door. Fire up the gasoline, hit the gas and flee the scene.
Light it up, light it up, I think it's time to start a fire.
Light it up, light it up, burning down the dance floor. Pour yourself a couple shots, cops are at the back door.
Fire up the gasoline, hit the gas and flee the scene.
Light it up, light it up, burning down the dance floor.
Burning down the dance floor.
Burning down the dance floor
English translation
I'm with my friends, we don't care, mess with everybody.
Bass in my chest, moving fast, crashing every party.
No time to waste, no escape, yeah, we're running wild. We spark the match, no way back, got us feeling like.
Oh, about to do something dangerous. Oh, so you better look out.
Oh, show you some bad behavior. This shit about to go down.
Light it up, light it up, burning down the dance floor.
Pour yourself a couple shots, cops are at the back door. Fire up the gasoline, hit the gas and flee the scene.
Light it up, light it up, burning down the dance floor.
Run up the tab, got your back, drinks for everybody.
All hands on deck, no regrets, leave it in the lobby.
I already know that it's getting out of control and we're not going home until the speakers overload.
Light it up, light it up, burning down the dance floor. Pour yourself a couple shots, cops are at the back door.
Fire up the gasoline, hit the gas and flee the scene.
Light it up, light it up, burning down the dance floor.
Burning down the dance floor.
Burning down the dance floor.
The rhythm's got a hold on me.
I feel it burning in my veins.
The smoke is creeping up and we watch it turn to flame.
Light it up, light it up, burning down the dance floor.
Pour yourself a couple shots, cops are at the back door. Fire up the gasoline, hit the gas and flee the scene.
Light it up, light it up, I think it's time to start a fire.
Light it up, light it up, burning down the dance floor. Pour yourself a couple shots, cops are at the back door.
Fire up the gasoline, hit the gas and flee the scene.
Light it up, light it up, burning down the dance floor.
Burning down the dance floor.
Burning down the dance floor