| Baby, grab your keys | 
| Let’s hit the show | 
| Cause when the world’s on fire | 
| It’s the one place we can go | 
| Where we can just dance until we’re dead | 
| And it never really matters what they said | 
| So put a cork in the guy up front | 
| Don’t let the world stop dancing | 
| The kids will just dance until they’re dead | 
| It never really mattered what we said | 
| So we gotta just shut the fuck up | 
| Don’t make the world stop dancing | 
| Step back, everything’s alright | 
| We’ve all heard the facts but we’re drunk tonight | 
| Ooh, looks like somebody read a book — wow! | 
| But there’s no solace found in listening to the underground | 
| Step back, everything’s alright | 
| We’ve all heard the facts but we’re drunk tonight | 
| Ooh, looks like somebody read a book — wow! | 
| But there’s no solace found in listening to the underground | 
| Cause when your ear’s put down to the bottom of the street | 
| You can’t dance, man, it’s really hard to move your feet | 
| Shut up, shut up, don’t think, shut up, shut up since it’s not that bad | 
| No, it’s not that bad, no | 
| Obviously something isn’t right | 
| But if ignorance is bliss | 
| Well, would you rather smile or fight? | 
| Well, I’ll take fight | 
| The kids just dance until they’re dead | 
| It never really mattered what we said | 
| So we gotta just move on out | 
| And let the kids keep dancing | 
| So we gotta just move on out | 
| And let the kids keep dancing | 
| So we gotta just move on out | 
| And let the kids keep dancing |