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