I just feel so at home on the throne
I'm so powerful now I am grown
Let them soak in the rain
Now I live as a devilish queen
On this beautiful island of dreams
Tell me the white lies that I like to hear
Creeping so gently like snakes in my ear
But we're gonna stay up for the weekend
'Cause I wanna get high with you dancing
To the left, to the right
To the left, to the right
Now we're gonna keep moving our bodies
To the left, to the right
To the left, to the right
No more dazing away at hotels
So tonight I will say my farewell
Tell me the white lies that I like to hear
Creeping so gently like snakes in my ear
But we're gonna stay up for the weekend
'Cause I wanna get high with you dancing
To the left, to the right
To the left, to the right
Now we're gonna keep moving our bodies
To the left, to the right
To the left, to the right
I'll keep you close to me
Lighting our smoke but my lips are so numb
Sensing the void as I empty my lungs
But we're gonna stay up for the weekend
'Cause I wanna get high with you dancing
To the left, to the right
To the left, to the right
Now we're gonna keep moving our bodies
To the left, to the right
To the left, to the right
To the left, to the right
To the left, to the right
To the left, to the right
To the left, to the right
To the left, to the right
To the left, to the right
To the left, to the right
To the left, to the right
WRITERS
Julia Maria Gieysztor Bertelsen, Mette Mortensen, Teemu Brunila, William Frederik Asingh, Alexander Flockhart, Mads Koch Kjaergaard, Mads Christensen