Club Is On Fire

Six in the morning, get out of bed.
And I already hear your voice inside my head.
It’s so inviting to hear your call.
A single word and I can feel you in my soul.

Pick up some Molly, head out the door.
There’s people lining up from here to Montreal.
Body to body, out on the floor.
It’s getting hot and I can’t take it anymore.

Because the club is on fire, the club is on fire.
Tell the DJ turn it up and get this mother fucker higher.
The club is on fire, the club is on fire.
Tell the DJ turn it up and get this mother fucker higher.

My head is spinning, I’m feeling raw.
The beat has taken over, taken my control.
I’m freaking out, don’t wanna dance.
I try to leave and someone takes me by the hand and they say to me

“The club is on fire, the club is on fire.
Tell the DJ turn it up and get this mother fucker higher.
The club is on fire, the club is on fire.
Tell the DJ turn it up and get this mother fucker higher.”

It’s getting late,I’ve lost my perk.
And I don’t think I’m gonna make it into work.
Down on my knees I pray to God “just make it end” -
He reaches out and puts something inside my hand and he says to me

The club is on fire, the club is on fire.
Tell the DJ turn it up and get this mother fucker higher.
The club is on fire, the club is on fire.
Tell the DJ turn it up and get this mother fucker higher.

The club is on fire, the club is on fire.
Tell the DJ turn it up and get this mother fucker higher.
The club is on fire, the club is on fire.
Tell the DJ turn it up and get this mother fucker higher.