Up All Night

I got dressed up, up to the nines I took a look in the mirror, I wish I was thinner Then everything would be fine At least I smell nice, so come on and breathe me in What's the point? What's the point? What's the point? What's the point? What's the point? What's the point? 'Cause everybody looks famous And they've been wasting lots of time Everybody feels special tonight It's a show down and it's down to the wire The faces so warm, so pale and drawn The last one's to retire And if no one can manage a smile, well What's the point? What's the point? What's the point? What's the point? What's the point? What's the point? 'Cause everybody looks famous And they've been wasting lots of time Everybody is special in their mind's eye Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Night, up all night, up all night, up all night Up all night, up all night, up all night Oh, oh, oh, oh Up all night, up all night We're not sleeping, we are staying up all night Up all night, up all night, up all night Up all night, up all night, up all night Oh, oh, oh, oh Up all night, up all night We're not sleeping, we are staying up all night Up all night, up all night, up all night Up all night, up all night, up all night Oh, oh, oh, oh Up all night, up all night Rock bottom, rock bottom You've hit rock bottom Rock bottom, rock bottom You've hit rock bottom 'Cause everybody looks famous And we've been wasting lots of time Everybody is special in their mind's eye Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Everybody feels special tonight Up all night, up all night, up all night Up all night, up all night We're not sleeping, we are staying up all night

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