Lyrics:

The doorbell rings hard, I am ready to go
She is a mess from the head to the toe
And it's alright
Yeah that's alright
Falling into lost, it's a quarter to ten
My friends's going nuts and it happens again
But it's alright
This is my kind
I am running through the street, my heels in the air
This city is rough, we are not in Bel Air
And it's alright
This is my kind

Oh what a night
I guess you're ready for the show
We will be free again
Oh what a night
I guess you have got to let me go
We will be innocent

We are surrounded by hanging trees
I see the lights coming to me
Like diamonds
I feel silence
Your heart stops (What do you mean)
I need no money, man, I want you decease
And it's alright
You are my kind
We're running down the fields, ravens in air
You want a free world everywhere
And it's alright
'cos we are blind

Oh what a night
I guess you're ready for the show
We will be free again
Oh what a night
I guess you have got to let me go
We will be innocent

I feel your ignorance
I save my innocence
In this world
I feel your ignorance
I save my innocence

Oh what a night
Oh what a night

Oh what a night
I guess you're ready for the show
We will be free again
Oh what a night
I guess you have got to let me go
We will be innocent
Oh what a night
I guess you have got to let me go