タイムズ・ライク・ディス - JET

Everything’s just gone to hell

So I guess that I might as well

Feel the way I want to feel

From the Hollywood hills down to Ecuador

Everyone’s the same when they hit the floor

We feel the way we want to feel

Times like this wooo oooo oooo

When you’re on your own, you’re on your own

Times like this wooo oooo oooo

Times like this

You and me are just history

Like a black and white picture on a colour TV

We take our secrets to the grave

We want this and we want it that way

All we ever talk about is what we say

We take our secrets to the grave

Times like this wooo oooo oooo

When you’re on your own, you’re on your own

Times like this wooo oooo oooo

We just lost control, we lost control

Times like this wooo oooo oooo

You need you’re rock and roll, you’re rock and roll

times like this wooo oooo oooo

Times like this

Times like this

Times like this

Times like

When you’re on your own, you’re on your own

Times like this wooo oooo oooo

We just lost control, we lost control

Times like this wooo oooo oooo

You need you’re rock and roll, you’re rock and roll