(Verse 1) Yeah, step into the room, watch the atmosphere shift Got a new pair of problems, add 'em all to the list They say "slow down, man, you're burning too bright" I just light another one and own the night Got my feet off the ground, no strings on me A phantom in the strobe lights, call it anarchy They’re all sipping slow, I’m taking the whole bottle My philosophy is always "full throttle." (Pre-Chorus) The bass is in my chest, I can't feel my face I'm losing all my dignity, but I'm winning the race The room starts to spin, the colors all bleed This is the moment I plant the seed (Chorus) Oh, the night is young and the alibis are cheap I’m making promises I know I’ll never keep Who needs a memory when you’re having this much fun? I’m a loaded gun, I'm the prodigal son So sound the trumpets, and roll the credits I’m the king of the chaos, I don't need the edits It’s a beautiful disaster, a perfect mess I woke up like this? Hell yes! (Verse 2) Uh, two AM, but we're just getting started Phone is dead, wallet's gone, feeling lion-hearted Every hater in the club is giving me the side-eye 'Cause their girl's singing along to my battle cry We're on another level, we're on another plane Floating over all the drama and the champagne rain They built these walls up, we just tear 'em down I wear the fractures in this city like a broken crown (Pre-Chorus) The floor is getting sticky, my vision’s blurred I'm slurring every single complimentary word The bouncer’s got my picture, but he can't catch a ghost To the night we'll never remember the most! (Chorus) Oh, the night is young and the alibis are cheap I’m making promises I know I’ll never keep Who needs a memory when you’re having this much fun? I’m a loaded gun, I'm the prodigal son So sound the trumpets, and roll the credits I’m the king of the chaos, I don't need the edits It’s a beautiful disaster, a perfect mess I woke up like this? Hell yes! (Bridge) I'm ascending, I'm levitating While the whole foundation’s disintegrating This isn't just a party, it's a declaration A glorious, beautiful self-immolation The horns are screaming, the kick drum pounds We're the lost, and we're the found We're the high, we're the low, we're the in-between The most amazing train wreck you've ever seen! (Chorus) Oh, the night is young and the alibis are cheap I’m making promises I know I’ll never keep Who needs a memory when you’re having this much fun? I’m a loaded gun, I'm the prodigal son So sound the trumpets, and roll the credits I’m the king of the chaos, I don't need the edits It’s a beautiful disaster, a perfect mess I woke up like this? Hell yes! (Outro) Hell yes! Just a beautiful disaster. I’m the king of the chaos. Now somebody find my shoes.

King of the chaos