At The Disco

First thing in the morning as the day was dawning
Thought about a bedtime prayer
But then I never really cared
Much about religion only at the disco
Where I found that god forgave
The state I always got into

How long can I keep it going
There's no way of knowing
How long I can keep it going
There's no way of knowing at all

I have got it going on
And there's no slowing down
Or speeding up I found a fuzzy focus I can dig
Easy auto-pilot occasionally violent
Nothing I can't handle baby I'm no bigger than my boots