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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Travie McCoy
Travie McCoy
Vocals
Josh Abraham
Josh Abraham
Guitar
Oligee
Oligee
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Josh Abraham
Josh Abraham
Songwriter
Evan Kidd Bogart
Evan Kidd Bogart
Songwriter
Oliver Goldstein
Oliver Goldstein
Songwriter
Travis McCoy
Travis McCoy
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ryan Williams
Ryan Williams
Mixing Engineer
Chad Jolley
Chad Jolley
Engineer
Dave Benck
Dave Benck
Engineer
Elvis Aponte
Elvis Aponte
Engineer
George Mayers
George Mayers
Engineer
Graham Marsh
Graham Marsh
Engineer
Josh Abraham
Josh Abraham
Producer
Oligee
Oligee
Producer
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
Javier Merino Valverde
Javier Merino Valverde
Engineer

Lyrics

Hey, hey
After midnight, we're out of control
(We outta control, we outta control, we outta control)
(Ooooh) Let's go!
'Cause after midnight, we let out the ghosts
(We outta control, we outta control, we outta control)
(Yeah) Let's go!
It's like the Rocky Horror awesome sorta freak show
We're gonna board them up and bleed the sore and just let go
So when the clock strikes midnight, everyone lose control
And let the freaks come out tonight
The shitty nine to five (Man, I hate this job)
It's gonna be the end of me (It's gonna be the end of me)
And since when did time (Since when did time)
Become my biggest enemy? (Become my biggest enemy)
I don't think it's smart standing so close to me
(So close, so close, you to close)
Because at 11:59, I can feel it in my spine taking over me
(I-I-I feel it, I feel it taken over)
(Hey hey)
After midnight, we're out of control
(We outta control, we outta control, we outta control)
Let's go!
'Cause after midnight, we let out the ghosts
(We outta control, we outta control, we outta control)
Let's go!
It's like the Rocky Horror awesome sort of freak show
We're gonna board them up and bleed the sore and just let go
So when the clock strikes midnight, everyone lose control
And let the freaks come out tonight
It's midnight, it feels right, everybody's acting up
If you're a freak, be proud of it
You got it from your mother
And I have rather good manners
I just choose not to employ them
It's about that time for you to
Embrace your flaws and enjoy them
Everybody in the back, bring your ass up to the front
And never mind the fuss because we do what we want
You feeling how I'm feeling, put your hands up to the ceiling
And say "We don't need no blocks, let them motherfuckers go!"
After midnight, we're out of control
(We outta control, we outta control, we outta control)
Let's go!
'Cause after midnight, we let out the dogs
(We outta control, we outta control, we outta control)
Let's go!
It's like the Rocky Horror awesome sort of freak show
We're gonna board them up and bleed the sore and just let go
So when the clock strikes midnight, everyone lose control
And let the freaks come out tonight
I don't think it's smart standing so close to me
After midnight (So close, so close)
Because at 11:59, I can feel it in my spine
Takin' over me (After midnight, I feel it taking over me)
I don't think it's smart standing so close to me (So close, so close)
Because at 11:59, I can feel it in my spine
Taken over me (Yeah)
(Hey, hey!)
After midnight, we are out of control
(We outta control, we outta control, we outta control)
(Ooooh) Let's go!
'Cause after midnight, we let out the dogs
(We outta control, we outta control, we outta control)
(Yeah)
Let's go!
It's like the Rocky Horror awesome sorta freak show
We're gonna board them up and bleed the sore and just let go
So when the clock strikes midnight everyone lose control
And let the freaks come out tonight
And let the freaks come out tonight
And let the freaks come out tonight
After midnight, we are out of control
(We outta control, we outta control, we outta control)
Written by: E. Bogart, J. Abraham, O. Goldstein, Travie McCoy
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