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Show us off to all your friends We're the trophy boys from here to if and when We break and break your dreams of Keeping us a secret We're the back-pocket believers We're the locals who went postal Call it treason while you can I'm just a face for every picture A smile for your scrap-book And a story to be told, and told, but I'm But I'm loving every second So commemorate this hour As the last I spend regretting what I have Boys, raise your glasses Girls, shake those (Get up, get up, get up!) We're the part You're the people Let's make this night a classic We play, you move (Come on let me hear you!) We're the party, you're the people And this is how we This is how we do The curtain's rising I'm forgetting where I've been I watch the lights go up On a star without his screen Set it off and sing it back Direction's keeping me on track But I'll admit, I do it all for the attention I'm just a face for every picture A smile for your scrap-books And a story to be told, and told, but I'm But I'm loving every second So commemorate this hour As the last I spend regretting what I have
Boys, raise your glasses Girls, shake those. (Get up, get up, get up!) We're the party You're the people Let's make this night a classic We play, you move (Come on let me hear you!) We're the party, you're the people And this is how we This is how we do
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