G
Everybody pay attention to me
C
I got the answer
Eb
I got the answer
G
Street walking cheetah with a capitol "G"
C
So gets your hands up
Eb
Now get your hands up

C
Hide your eyes, we're gonna shine tonight
Eb
Sub-atomic never get the best of me
G
Ain't a DJ gonna save my soul (My soul)
F
I sold it long ago for rock 'n' roll (Whoa oh)
Eb
Drop the needle when the tape deck blows
C                         F
I gotta shout this out so everybody knows

             G
This ain't a party
            C
Get off the dance floor
             Eb
You want the get down
               F
Here comes the gang war
             G
You're doin' alright
          C
I got the answer
               Eb
'Cause all the good times,
              F
They give you cancer
 
           G                   C
If we were all like you in the end
            Eb                   F
Oh, we'd be killing ourselves by sleeping in
            G                  C
So, hit the lights, I'll do it again
              Eb                            F
And keep your cars, and your dogs, and your famous friends
         G
Well alright

G            
Slide up the faders when the cabinet slams
C
And get your hands up
Eb
Now gets your hands up
G
Light up the stage and watch me kick out the jams
C
So throw your fist up
F
Now throw your fist up

C
Ain't nobody gonna take my life
Eb
Ain't nobody gonna get the best of me
G
Ain't a preacher gonna save me now
F
Grab a seat I'm gonna show you how
Eb
Everybody hit the pyro cue
F
We're gonna blow this off
C
And show you what we do

             G
This ain't a party
            C
Get off the dance floor
             Eb
You want the get down
               F
Here comes the gang war
             G
You're doin' alright
          C
I got the answer
               Eb
'Cause all the good times,
              F
They give you cancer

           G                   C
If we were all like you in the end
            Eb                   F
Oh, we'd be killing ourselves by sleeping in
            G                  C
So, hit the lights, I'll do it again
              Eb                            F
And keep your cars, and your dogs, and your famous friends
         G
Well alright

G      C
Well alright 
Eb       F
Well alright
G        C           Eb     F
Well alright    
                Oh oh oh oh
G         C
Well alright

We came to party,
Kill the party tonight
We came to party,
Kill the party tonight
Let's go
 
             G
This ain't a party
             C
Get off the dance floor
             Eb
You want the get down
                F
Here comes the gang war
             G
You're doin' alright
           C
I got the answer
              Eb
Cause all the good times
             F
Gimme, gimme good times, people, tonight

             G
This ain't a party
            C
Get off the dance floor
          Eb
You wanna get down
               F
Here comes the encore
           
           G                   C
If we were all like you in the end
            Eb                   F
Oh, we'd be killing ourselves by sleeping in
            G                  C
So, hit the lights, I'll do it again

    Eb
So everybody get down
         F
Till the party breaks down
         Eb
Now everybody get down
         F
Now everybody get down
         C
Till the party breaks down
   G
Tonight