| After midnight we are out of control | |
| We outta control (x3) | |
| Let's go! | |
| Cause after midnight we let out the dogs | |
| The rock and roller awesome sort of freak show | |
| We're gonna board them up and bleed the sore and just let go | |
| So when the clock strikes midnight everyone lose control | |
| And let the freaks come out tonight | |
| The city nine to five (Man I hate this job) | |
| It's gonna be the end of me (It's gonna be the end of me) | |
| And since when did time (And since when did time) | |
| Become my biggest enemy? (Become my biggest enemy) | |
| I don't think this | |
| (So close, so close you to close) | |
| Because at 11:59 | |
| I can feel it in my spine | |
| Taken over me | |
| After midnight we're out of control | |
| It's midnight | |
| It feels right | |
| Everybody's acting up | |
| If you're a freak be proud of it | |
| You got it from your mother | |
| And I have rather good manners | |
| I just choose not to employ them | |
| It's about that time for you to embrace your flaws and enjoy | |
| Them | |
| Everybody in the back | |
| Bring your ass up to the front and | |
| Nevermind the fuss because we do what we want | |
| You feeling how I'm feeling | |
| Put your hands up to the ceiling | |
| And say "We don't need no blocks let them mother****ers go! " | |
| (So close, so close) | |
| We outta control | |
| Cause after midnight | |
| We let out |