Wild Nights

I had to find out
 Figure it for myself
 Now I have no doubt
 What it looks like in hell
 Nights of sweet mischief
 I lifted quite a few
 Let's light the fuse quick
 And see just what this thing can do
 Let's just get crazy with it
 Once again give it a spin my friend
 We're gonna test the limits
 Where would we be
 Without the wild nights
 Without the lows and highs
 Failing to get it right
 Where would we be
 Without the wild nights
 Barely getting by
 The days of getting high
 Spinnin' with the rhythm in this world will bring
 DJ's on Friday nights hungover mornings
 I wanna live a little
 And no it's not a riddle
 Your attention yeah
 I want in the middle
 Take it up and we hit the stage
 Wrecking ball effect is how we rage
 Pay the price for months and days
 Once in the clouds now it's just haze
 Let's just get crazy with it
 Once again give it a spin my friend
 We're gonna test the limits
 Where would we be
 Without the wild nights
 Without the lows and highs
 Failing to get it right
 Where would we be
 Without the wild nights
 Barely getting by
 The days of getting high
 Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh
 Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh
 Where would we be
 Without the wild nights
 Without the lows and highs
 Failing to get it right
 Where would we be
 Without the wild nights
 Barely getting by
 The days of getting high
 Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh
 Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh