1: inevitable, everything that's good comes to an endIt's

Lunchmoney ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, 1: Lunchmomey

1: One Direction, Ed Sheeran, Rita Ora & Sam

1: Harry, than wordsMore than a feeling (Ow)Crazy

Liam & don't you guys join in with us?P-p-p-party

1: you remember summer '09?Wanna go back there every

1: Zayn, takes your hand, I die a

1: broken, do you hear me?I'm blinded, 'cause

1: insecure, don't know what forYou're turnin' heads when

1: do it allEverythingOn our ownWe don't needAnythingOr

1: don't understand, you don't understandWhat you do to

1: Matt I will be kingAnd you, you will

& gotta feelingThat tonight's gonna be a good nightThat

1: Liam, Niall, Niall & out a dirty old

(Oooooh, ooooooh)When the day starts, all I can feel is youI

gotta be youSomething's gotta give nowEveryone else in the room

1: Liam & tried playing it coolBut when I'm

1: might never be your knight in shining armorI

we go! Hit it! Ah, yeah! This one is

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