Up all night
I got dressed up, up to the nines.
I took a look in the mirror, I wish I was thinner then everything would be fine.
At least I smell nice, so come on and breathe me in.
Whats the point? What's the point? What's the point?
'Cause everybody looks famous
and they’ve been wasting lots of time.
Everybody feels special tonight.
UP ALL NIGHT!