Intro
(The track bursts open immediately with a fast, bouncy drum beat and a bright, crunchy electric guitar riff. It has a high-energy, driving rhythm that makes you want to move.)
Verse 1
Woke up this morning with the windows down
Ready to shake up this sleepy little town
Got the radio blasting, ignoring the map
Yeah, we’re cutting the cords and we’re skipping the trap
They keep giving us rules like a checklist to follow
But their boring advice is a pill hard to swallow
So we’re making a scene, yeah, we’re making it loud
Stomping our boots right in front of the crowd
Verse 2
They say 'keep it down' but we’re turning it up
Spilling the soda right out of the cup
Skating down the main street, crossing the line
Breaking the curfew and feeling just fine
Got a pocket of dreams and a permanent smirk
We are throwing a wrench in the way that they work
No permission required, we do what we want
Got a brand new aesthetic we’re ready to flaunt
Chorus
So go ahead and throw your hands in the air
We are running the show and we don't even care
Yeah, we’re breaking the mold, kicking down every door
Leaving all of the ordinary on the floor
Call it a riot or call it a blast
But we’re moving too fast to look back at the past
Verse 3
They keep telling us stories of how it should be
But we’re rewriting pages and setting it free
With a quick-witted comeback and sneakers untied
We are taking the wheel for a wild little ride
You can stand on the sidewalk and gossip and stare
While we spin it around like we’re mid-atmosphere
Yeah, the energy’s leaping right off of the charts
We are trading the charts for a handful of darts
Verse 4
Got the crew in the back and we’re ready to roll
Taking over the pavement, escaping control
Every red light we see is a green light to play
We are making our own rules along the freeway
It’s a beautiful day to go making a mess
With a little defiance and double the zest
We are jumping the fence, we are checking the time
And we’re turning this rhythm right into a crime
Chorus
So go ahead and throw your hands in the air
We are running the show and we don't even care
Yeah, we’re breaking the mold, kicking down every door
Leaving all of the ordinary on the floor
Call it a riot or call it a blast
But we’re moving too fast to look back at the past
Bridge
(The heavy guitars drop out, leaving a fast, hand-clapping hip-hop drum beat. The vocal delivery becomes a fast, snappy, rhythmic chant that builds up speed and hype.)
We don't need a reason, we just need the beat
Putting the energy into the street
One, two, three, let me hear you shout
Show 'em exactly what we are about!
(The guitars roar back in with a massive, energetic drum fill.)
Yeah, let me hear you shout!
Chorus
So go ahead and throw your hands in the air
We are running the show and we don't even care
Yeah, we’re breaking the mold, kicking down every door
Leaving all of the ordinary on the floor
Call it a riot or call it a blast
But we’re moving too fast to look back at the past
Outro
(The upbeat rock groove stays completely dialed up, bright and driving. The vocals are delivered with a playful, laughing cadence over the music.)
Yeah, we’re running the show.
No stopping us now.
Just watch us go!
(The music ends abruptly on a loud, energetic guitar chord that rings out with a final splash of the cymbals.)