Rulers Of The Night (10 Years) [feat. RIELL] - Blasterjaxx & Timmy Trumpet

Uh-huh, yeah Monday to Sunday, I've been working for it Trying to catch you ain't no game Got your attention, now let's take it further I wanna see you misbehave All you ever want is shining through Light me up tonight, it hangs on you I'm ready for your night call (night call) Come and get it if you're brave, no, don't make me wait I'm vibing on your dial tone One thing on my brain, so ring me again Ah, night call Ah, night call No, sir, I do not have a guilty conscience Let's see what loving you can do You got my number and I know you want this So push the button, make a move All you ever want is shining through (shining through) Light me up tonight, it hangs on you (it hangs on you) I'm ready for your night call (night call) Come and get it if you're brave, no, don't make me wait I'm vibing on your dial tone One thing on my brain, so ring me again I'm ready for your night call (night call) Come and get it if you're brave, no, don't make me wait I'm vibing on your dial tone (night call) One thing on my brain, so ring me again Ooh, baby, just ring me again (come on and ring me again) Ooh, baby, just ring me again (just ring me again) Ooh, baby, just ring me again (and again and again) Ooh, baby, just, just ring me again (and again) Ooh, baby, just ring me again (come on and ring me again, night call) Ooh, baby, just ring me again (ah, ah, ah, night call) Ooh, baby, just ring me again (ooh, ooh, night call, now, now, yeah) Ooh, baby, just, just ring me again

I didn't feel the change, but don't feel the same I never knew a shift was happening The scenery just seemed to be stuck on, stuck on Stuck on repeat All of my memories are just a colorful blur Feels like I'm falling, falling Falling in reverse In the art of war (in the art of war) What are we fighting for? We go from silence to sirens Without a space between We are a violent virus Without a remedy In a wild lust, we've opened up A whole new world set to self-destruct My innocence just seemed to be slipping, slipping Slipping away All that we've managed to make Is just a comfortable cage Oh God, I've gotta get out, get out Get out of this place In the art of war (in the art of war) What are we fighting for? We go from silence to sirens Without a space between We are violent virus Without a remedy Art, war What are we fighting for? Art, war What are we dying for? Art, war What are we fighting for? Art, war What are we dying for? We go from silence to sirens Without a space between We are violent virus Without a remedy We are violent virus Without a remedy