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Vārdi: Young Knives. Up All Night.

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I got dressed up
Up to the nines
I took a look in the mirror
I wish I was thinner, then everything would be fine
At least I smell nice
So come on and breathe me in

What's the point, what's the point, what's the point?
What's the point, what's the point, what's the point?

Cos everybody looks famous
And they've been wasting lots of time
Everybody feels special tonight

It's a showdown
And it's down to the wire
The faces so warm, so pale and drawn
The last ones to retire
And if no one can manage a smile

What's the point, what's the point, what's the point?
What's the point, what's the point, what's the point?

Cos everybody looks famous
And they've been wasting lots of time
Everybody is special in their minds' eye

What's the point, what's the point, what's the point?
What's the point, what's the point, what's the point?

Night, up all night (repeated)
We're not sleeping, we are staying up all night
Up all night (repeated)
We're not sleeping we are staying up all night
Up all night

Rock bottom, rock bottom
You've hit rock bottom
Rock bottom, rock bottom
You've hit rock bottom

Cos everybody looks famous
And we've been wasting lots of time
Everybody is special in their minds' eye
Everybody feels special tonight

Up all night
We're not sleeping, we are staying up all night
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