Instrumenty
Ensembles
Opera
Kompozytorzy
Wykonawcy

Teksty: Razorlight. Up All Night. Which Way Is Out.

This party isn't working, oh no
Yeah, we need to find days like we used to
Livin' off a shoe string
Never, never knew what the night would bring

Now you look like you've been up for days
People walk in
And then they fall out
There's really not much to shout about

Still you rack 'em up, knock 'em back
Line 'em up, put 'em down
Have a little taste
Then you look about

Yeah, you rack 'em up, knock 'em back
Line 'em up, put 'em down
Have a little taste, till you figure out
And it all comes out

And you say, "I just can't get there, no more
So tell me which way is out?"
You say, "I just can't get there, no more
So tell me which way is out?"

I put your picture right up on my wall
I said, "Show me how to walk
Show me how to talk
Show me how to be a man
Well, that's all I need"

An' I really put all my faith in you
And then you left me right there
At the top of the stairs
With your mind half gone
And you never even cared
No

Still you rack 'em up, knock 'em back
Line 'em up, put 'em down
Have a little taste, then you look about

Yeah, you rack 'em up, knock 'em back
Line 'em up, put 'em down
Have a little taste, then you figure out
And it all comes out

And you say, "I just can't get there, no more
So tell me which way is out?"
Oh, you say, "I just can't get there, no more
So tell me which way is out?

Tell me which way is out?
Tell me which way is out?
Tell me which way
I don't know
I don't know
(Which way is out?)
I don't know
(Which way is out?)
I don't know