Everything's just gone to hell
So I guess that I might as well
Feel the way I wanna feel
From the Hollywood hills down to Ecuador
Everyone's the same when they hit the floor
We feel the way we wanna feel
Woah
Woah
Times like this
(Woo oo ooh)
Well you're on your own
You're on your own
Times like this
(Woo oo ooh)
Times like this!
You and me are just history
Like a black and white picture on a colour TV
We take our secrets to the grave
We want this and we want it that way
All we ever talk about is what we say
We take our secrets to the grave
Woah
Woah
Times like this
(Woo oo ooh)
Well you're on your own
You're on your own
Times like this
(Woo oo ooh)
We just lost control
We lost control
Times like this
(Woo oo ooh)
You need you're rock and roll
You're rock and roll
Times like this
(Woo oo ooh)
Times like this!
Yeaaaah
Yeaaaah
Times like this
Times like this
Times like
(Woo oo ooh)
Well you're on your own
You're on your own
Times like this
(Woo oo ooh)
We just lost control
We lost control
Times like this
(Woo oo ooh)
You need you're rock and roll
You're rock and roll