Take me in your fast car Mercedes,
Kissing on your neck while you're driving
Doesn't care I'm always on my Blackberry,
All the time, all the time, drinkin' liquor on the dime.
Flashy little lush but he loves me 'cause I'm fine
I party really hard but I'm workin' overtime
He's just as bad as me, cause he shine, shine, shines
Like a light, but he's not that bright but he's mine
We're children of the bad revolution,
And partying's the only solution,
And I'm answering any confusion,
About who we are,
And what we're gonna be.
We gonna get free, free,
Free, free, free, free, free,
Get free.
Baby, you're a real star, look at me
I can tell a gem, when I see, see, see
I don't mind you always think about money,
All the time, all the time, in your mind, in your mind
I think you're really high
I really love your style
You party till you drop
And make everybody smile
It's a perfect world
And you're my perfect guy
You wanna get too close to the edge
You're not afraid to fly
We're children of the bad revolution,
And partying's the only solution,
And I'm answering any confusion,
About who we are,
And what we're gonna be.
We gonna get free, free,
Free, free, free, free, free,
Get free.
Get out of your life
Break out of them chains
Come for your life
There's took time to change
Never give up
Never forget who you are
We're what you wanna be, wanna be
Be your own God
Be, be your own
Be, be your own God
Be, be your own
Get free
Get free, get free
We're children of the bad revolution,
And partying's the only solution,
And I'm answering any confusion,
About who we are and what we're gonna be.
Sweet and bloody, my mafiosi
With your dark hair and your switchblade teeth
I don't care you're always actin' shady,
Late at night, late at night, it's all right, it's all right
I knew it when we met
Knew how you lived your life
Livin' off the grid
With a dream and a knife.
You can do your thing, baby,
If I can do mine,
You can watch me sing
And I can help you do your crime, crime.
We're children of the bad revolution,
And partying's the only solution,
And I'm answering any confusion,
About who we are,
And what we're gonna be.
We're children of the bad revolution,
And partying's our only solution,
And I'm answering any confusion,
About who we are,
And what we're gonna be.
We gonna get free, free,
Free, free, free, free, free,
Get free.
We gonna get free, oh,
Get free.
(Ooh, ooh, ah,
What we're gonna be.
Gonna get free,
Get free, ooh, ooh, ooh, ah.)