I want it all,
and I want it now
This night is sparkling, don't you let it go
I'm wonderstruck, blushing all the way home
so I let you in the door
you knew you’d won - so what’s the point of keeping score?
you should have gone home
you should have thought twice before you let it all go
don’t like your tilted stage,
the role you made me play - of the fool
I don’t like your perfect crime - how you laugh when you lie
The world moves on, another day, another drama
But not for me, all I think about is karma
One thing’s for sure
Maybe I got mine, but you’ll all get yours