That Champagne Feeling - Vanna

Short black dress falls off her shoulders

We’re on top of the world

The evening air’s intoxicating

We’re on top of the world

We’re on top of it!

Drink away, drown away your problems

Just move on

Drink away, drown away your problems

Just move on

All you can swallow

Is still just a mouthful

Ready!

Let’s take our time

Bleed out our insides

One cut from this knife

And we’ll bleed out our insides

Your eyes gut me like the sharpest of knives

You looked so much better then