The script - Millionaires lyrics
rate meThey’re kicking us out sayin it’s time to close
We’re leaning on each other tryina beat the cold
Carry our shoes and gave you my coat
Walking these streets like they’re paved of gold
He any old excuse is not to go
Neither one of us wanna take that taxi home
Singing our hearts out standing on chairs
Spending our time like we are millionaires
Laughing our heads off the two of us there
Spending our time like we are millionaires
Millionaires
Lost my heat and hope to die
Seeing that sunlight hit your eyes
Been up all night but you still look amazing to me
Yeah, half the time of the night you dream about
If god came down he take me now
Cause in my mind yeah we will always be
Singing our hearts out standing on chairs
Spending our time like we are millionaires
Laughing our heads off the two of us there
Spending our time like we are millionaires
Millionaires
Look at us since 6 in the morning
If time was money yea we’d be worth a fortune
I swear you may think you’re rich
You could have a million euro but you can’t but this
Millionaires
Look at us since 6 in the morning
If time was money yea we’d be worth a fortune
I swear you may think you’re rich
You could have a million euro but you can’t but this
And the band was playing our song
We messed up the lyrics as we sing along
But we didn’t care
Cause it felt like we were the only ones there
My feet were sore my bones were raw
They turn off all the lights but we’re shouting more
We’re shouting more
Singing our hearts out standing on chairs
Spending our time like we were millionaires
Laughing our heads off the two of us there
Spending our time like we were millionaires
Millionaires.
Look at us since 6 in the morning
If time was money yea we’d be worth a fortune
I swear you may think you’re rich
You could have a million euro but you can’t but this
Millionaires
Look at us since 6 in the morning
If time was money yea we’d be worth a fortune
I swear you may think you’re rich
You could have a million euro but you can’t but this
Walking these streets like they’re paved of gold
He any old excuse is not to go
Neither one of us wanna take that taxi home.