Everyone You Know — Radio

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Under strobe lights
Flashing after midnight
I’ve never been this high
Tell me, have you?

Under strobe lights
Raving till the sunrise
We ain’t saying goodbye
So this is our tune
We heard them DJs saying

This one ain’t for the radio
This one’s just for the raving souls
Lads want ladies to take them home
This one ain’t for the radio
This one’s just for the raving souls
Two stepping till they lose control

Look, I wanna rave like firestarters
I wanna rave in the finest pradas
Find your partners
No sayanoras
Til it all kicks off and thеre’s sirens after
I wanna ravе in kickers and wallabees
Kick off with wannabes
Raving in trainers that we can’t afford
Get lick up and listen to Prodigy
Honestly, promise me
That we rave like that
Til DJs tell us that we need to go home
Versace blue jeans
Ralphy polos
Gucci loafers
Pose in photos

I wanna rave like that till the sun comes up
But the night don’t end
Then that tune comes on and that thing kicks in
You’re with your best friends there

Under strobe lights
Flashing after midnight
I’ve never been this high
Tell me, have you?
Under strobe lights
Raving til the sunrise
We ain’t saying goodbye
So this is our tune

We heard them DJs saying

This one ain’t for the radio
This one’s just for the raving souls
Lads want ladies to take them home
So this one ain’t for the radio
This one’s just for the raving souls
Two stepping till they lose control

This one ain’t for the radio
This one’s just for the raving souls
Lads want ladies to take them home
So this one ain’t for the radio
This one’s just for the raving souls
Two stepping till they lose control

I wanna rave like it’s ’99 or ’95 in Air Max 95
And treat midweek days like Friday nights
So we call in sick to our 9 to 5
I wanna, I wanna rave like my father did
Dance all night, no arguments
Trust me, only take half of this
I said, trust me, only take half of this, alright?
Never stand about, we’re all dancers
Brandy stains on your mama’s carpets
Moschino shirts and Versace glasses
There’s laughter, lighters, lagers afters

I wanna rave like that till the sun comes up
But the night don’t end
Then that tune comes on and that thing kicks in
You’re with your best friends there

This one ain’t for the radio
This one’s just for the raving souls
Lads want ladies to take them home
So this one ain’t for the radio
This one’s just for the raving souls
Two stepping till they lose control

This one ain’t for the radio
This one’s just for the raving souls
Lads want ladies to take them home
So this one ain’t for the radio
This one’s just for the raving souls
Two stepping till they lose control

This one ain’t for the radio
This one ain’t for the radio
This one ain’t for the radio