Spark it up until the streets burn all night
So tired of being told to keep polite
This is called being alive
Music Monday – spark up the night
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Spark it up until the streets burn all night
So tired of being told to keep polite
This is called being alive
When the nighttime crashes in
Look around beside you, babe, we’re your friends
When you need some oxygen
Jump into the fire with us
Maybe I’ll see you on the cold moon
we’ll meet again beneath the cold moon
thin windows fill my room
with silver from the cold cold moon.