The doorbell rings hard Ready to go She's a mess from her head to the toe And it's alright Yeah it's alright Falling into lost A quarter to ten My friends's going nuts And it happens again But it's alright This is my kind I'm running down the street My heels in the air This city is rough For you're not in Bel Air And it's alright This is my kind Oh what a night I guess you're ready for the show We will be free again Oh what a night I guess you've got to let me go We will be innocent We are surrounded by the hanging trees I see the lights coming near Like diamonds I feel silence Your heart stops Who do you need? I need no money Man, I want your disease And it's alright You are my kind We're running down the fields Ravens in air You wanna free world everywhere And it's alright 'Cos we are blind Oh what a night I guess you're ready for the show We will be free again Oh what a night I guess you've got to let me go We will be innocent I feel your ignorance I save my innocence In this world I feel your ignorance I save my innocence Oh what a night Oh what a night Oh what a night I guess you're ready for the show We will be free again Oh what a night I guess you've got to let me go We will be innocent Oh what a night I guess you've got to let me go