Texty: Danger Is My Middle Name. Swing Away For Golden Days.

It's all or nothing, I've made my bed
Now I have to lay in it
All for one seems like every man for himself
It's now or never I'm finding out
These ups and ins are like down and outs
Crash and burn seems like everything's gone to hell

It's all the same: all work, no play
It's everything I think I hate
Let's swing away for golden days
And go out with a bang

Break it down like a dance,
Take a step back and have a fake heart attack
Break it down like a dance,
Thats where its at come on and throw up your hands
And let's dance

It's hit or miss now I'm striking out,
The fix is in so let's make this count
Crash and burn seems like everything's gone to hell

It's all the same: all work, no play
It's everything I think I hate
Let's swing away for golden days
And go out with a bang

Break it down like a dance,
Take a step back and have a fake heart attack
Break it down like a dance,
Thats where its at come on and throw up your hands
And let's dance