Writer(s): Kesha Sebert, Lukasz Gottwald, Benjamin Levin, Nathaniel Ruess, Henry Walter
I hear your heart beat to
The beat of the drums
Oh what a shame that
You came here with someone
So while you're here in my arms
Let's make the most of the night
Like we're gonna die young
We're gonna die young
We're gonna die young
Let's make the most of the night
Like we're gonna die young
Let's make the most of the night
Like we're gonna die young
Hearts out our minds
Runnin' like we outta time
Wild childs lookin' good
Livin' hard just like we should
Don't care whose watching
When we tearing it up
That magic that we got
Nobody can touch
Looking for some trouble tonight
Take my hand
I'll show you the wild side
Like it's the last night of our lives
We'll keep dancing till we die
I hear your heart beat to
The beat of the drums
Oh what a shame that
You came here with someone
So while you're here in my arms
Let's make the most of the night
Like we're gonna die young
We're gonna die young
We're gonna die young
Let's make the most of the night
Like we're gonna die young
Let's make the most of the night
Like we're gonna die young
Punks taking shots stripping down to dirty socks
Music up gettin' hot kiss me
Give me all you've got
It's pretty obvious that you've got a crush
That magic in your pants
It's making me blush
Looking for some trouble tonight
Take my hand
I'll show you the wild side
Like it's the last night of our lives
We'll keep dancing till we die
I hear your heart beat to
The beat of the drums
Oh what a shame that you came here with someone
So while you're here in my arms
Let's make the most of the night like we're go I hear your heart beat
To the beat of the drums
Oh what a shame that you came here with someone
So while you're here in my arms
Let's make the most of the night
Like we're gonna die young
We're gonna die young
We're gonna die young
Let's make the most of the night like we're gonna die young
