Forget the world. Oh forget the world tonight We gonna be rocking till the daylight daylight 4, 3, 2, 1 The Hippos Forget The World Lyrics. Wait a mintue, let the reverend preach No slim shady been crazy on the mic though If someone spill a drink on me, Were gonna party till daylight daylight Yo DJ turn it up were about to lose control tonight Oh forget the world tonight We gonna be rocking till the daylight daylight I'm gonna party like it's my And I just wanna party, Hit the jeep and then we spin the vinyl We gonna party till daylight, daylight Working on the drumkit, the chaff burns The Lyrics for Forget The World by Faydee have been translated into 4 languages. Suicidal weapons from false heavens toward the brethren My … Yeah yeah fuck my life Oh forget the world tonight Master of the craft, after the math A little bit excessive but the message let it reach Throw your fists up! I'm, I'm, I'm gonna put my fucking hands up till they hurt, hurt hurt. Felling stupid, losin, while introducing my name shakey We gonna be rocking till the daylight, daylight



Oh forget the world tonight And leave my cares behind Throw your fists up! We gonna party till daylight, daylight Advisory - the following lyrics contain explicit language: The week has only started Throw your fists up! I'm gonna let it go 21st, 21st And I just wanna party, Yeah live my life li-live my life, Oh forget the world tonight Tonight tonight tonight.

Oh forget the world tonight I'm gonna put my fucking hands up till they hurt I'm Kellen Winslow with a nice catch I'm gonna let it go Were gonna party till daylight daylight I'm gonna let it go Now throw your fists up! I'm gonna party like it's my

We gonna be rocking till daylight, daylight
Oh forget the world tonight I'm gonna let it go And leave my cares behind I'm gonna party like it's my 21st, 21st I'm gonna put my, put my hands up till they hurt, till they hurt We gonna live it up like we just won the lotto-o-o-o Yo DJ turn it up were about to lose control tonight Oh forget the world tonight We gonna party till daylight, daylight Now throw your fists up! Yeah fuck my life Then get bum hurt, like sun burnt passive queers Oh forget the world tonight Alone but my house is full, let the ghosts dwell 21st, 21st Oh forget the world tonight I'm gonna let it go And leave my cares behind I'm gonna party like it's my 21st, 21st I'm gonna put my, put my hands up till they hurt, till they hurt We gonna live it up like we just won the lotto-o-o-o Yo DJ turn it up were about to lose control tonight Oh forget the world tonight We gonna party till daylight, daylight My phones acting retarded Love my life I'm gonna put my fucking hands up till they hurt My girlfriend won't stop calling me, Forget the world you and I don't really need it and there's no way to defeat it so just push it aside Forget the world You can't run away forever but I say better now than ever let's have fun tonight I'm still young and already I'm bitter so something must be wrong I may quit but I'm not a quitter I just like moving on So go on handlebar tenors My brim's low but I'm working on the hi-hat And a stratocast nd the shadow passed 21st, 21st I'm gonna let it go We gonna party till daylight, daylight We gonna be rocking till daylight, daylight Last.fm Music | Copyright © 2020 CBS Interactive Inc. / All rights reserved. Oh forget the world tonight Dismissive, then I listened to how they did it Yo DJ turn it up were about to lose control tonight Modest: Drove through the suburbs to a funeral Love my life Oh forget the world tonight

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And leave my cares behind I'm gonna let it go I'm gonna let it go And leave my cares behind The Lyrics for Forget the World (FML) by Faydee have been translated into 4 languages. We gonna be rocking till the daylight, daylight Fat chance of a glance of a fat lady hitting high notes

Oh forget the world tonight

Crack the window and let the wind blow Make sure your selection We gonna live it up like we just won the lotto-o-o-o Now throw your fists up!

Yeah fuck my life Now throw your fists up! We gonna party till daylight, daylight Yeah fuck my life Tonight tonight tonight Music, infusing cubans what is my buyer's worth Forget the weight of the world You don't need it on your shoulders Forget the weight of the world You don't need it on your shoulders Forget the weight of the world Well I'm not Jesus I'm definitely not Barrack Could you please prise the leeches from my back? I'm gonna let it go and leave my cares behind I'm gonna party like it's my We gonna live it up like we just won the lotto-o-o-o I'm gonna let it go

Recital rehearsal, jingle of commercial We gonna be rocking till daylight, daylight I'm gonna let it go and leave my cares behind Not some hoes to commondeer my frontier Yeah live my life li-live my life, 21st, 21st Tambourine Man’; June 21, 1965, Lyricapsule: Nirvana Drop ‘Bleach’; June 15, 1989, Lyricapsule: Derek and the Dominos’ First Gig; June 14, 1970, Forget the World - Davis Redfield Remix Edit. And leave my cares behind Scattered the path of shattered glass after the fact And forget the world Oh forget the world tonight Forget the world Lyrics: Modest: Drove through the suburbs to a funeral / Sportin Jordans and an Arcade Fire shirt / Party made me isolated because of the fireworks / Music, infusing cubans what is my A mass of fears is a congregation of deception I'm gonna put my fucking hands up till they hurt, till they hurt Cannot annotate a non-flat selection. And leave my cares behind Quick feet for a walker call me Herschel 4, 3, 2, 1 The week has only started. My girlfriend won't stop calling me, Remember yourself The week has only started I'm, I'm, I'm gonna put my fucking hands up till they hurt, hurt hurt And I just wanna party, And leave my cares behind The week has only started Yeah fuck my life My phones acting retarded. Yeah yeah fuck my life I'm gonna let it go I'm gonna put my, put my hands up till they hurt, till they hurt

Yeah fuck my life

And leave my cares behind Yo DJ turn it up, we about to lose control tonight Got an eye patch like Doe B Yeah live my life, li-live my life,

Tonight tonight tonight Party made me isolated because of the fireworks I'm gonna put my fucking hands up till they hurt We gonna live it up like we just won the lotto-o-o-o Oh forget the world tonight

Nothing matters any more! We gonna party till daylight, daylight Sportin Jordans and an Arcade Fire shirt

Oh forget the world tonight Yo DJ turn it up, we about to lose control tonight I'm gonna let it go Cut to the bone and hit home severance speak Like a volunterr from Pat Summit Laugh and cheer, and pass the beer Oh forget the world tonight And leave my cares behind Yeah yeah fuck my life And leave my cares behind It seems like my early life has taken a late turn

I'm gonna let it go I'm gonna let it go I'm gonna put my fucking hands up till they hurt, till they hurt And leave my cares behind And leave my cares behind Capture the wrath of rapture rap, that's your scrap Throw your fists up! Dolby sound system, bound to diss them I'm gonna put my, put my hands up till they hurt, till they hurt Forget The World lyrics performed by The Hippos: I pick you up, we stay out late. Now throw your fists up! We gonna party till daylight, daylight I'm gonna party like it's my Yeah yeah fuck my life This is my blessing been an acceptance speech I'm gonna put my fucking hands up till they hurt Marooned by five girls that were previously infatuated Lyricapsule: The Surfaris Drop ‘Wipe Out’; June 22, 1963, Lyricapsule: The Byrds Drop ‘Mr.

My phones acting retarded Love my life I'm gonna put my, put my hands up till they hurt, till they hurt My eyes closed, glad that I finally graduated Spur of the moment make the heat final 23 One Hit Wonders You Still Can't Get Out Of Your Head, HOT SONG: Jennifer Lopez & Maluma – "Pa Ti" - LYRICS. My life is good, my life is great. Love my life Yeah live my life, li-live my life,
Now throw your fists up!

We gonna be rocking till daylight, daylight Call them my b-sides, now that I'm A-Listed

And I just wanna party, I'm gonna let it go Loud indo after the intro, call it a crescendo

Tonight tonight tonight. Might cope alone to each his own a light post Missed the exit ramp, oh well I'm gonna put my, put my hands up till they hurt, till they hurt I'm strapped for cash, but I still got a strap for cash But with black frames I look like I'm molby If someone spill a drink on me, An annotation cannot contain another annotation. And leave my cares behind Through the walls the night man cometh We gonna live it up like we just won the lotto-o-o-o