Tell me why
Should I let you go, go, go, go
You know I love so, so, so, so
That's why I am here tonight
So put your hands up
Why shouldn't I flow, flow, flow, flow
And pump it up on stereo, oh, oh, oh, oh
It's time to stomp on five

(melody)
-ladies and gentlemen, the 89ers are back, come on, let's go!-

(whoo-oo x4)

This song's for you and that's no lie,
You can't imagine, how hard I really try;
Just satisfy you everyday
And all that you do is coming at me
You doing it like a calaby(?)
Hey, hey, it's alright
We have to stop our feeling-fight
Oh, oh, (you) take my hand,
89ers is a punk tend band(?)

Please tell me why should I let you go, go, go, go
Because I love you so, so, so, so
That's why I'm here tonight
So put your hands up
Why shouldn't I let it flow flow flow?
And pump it up the stereo, oh, oh, oh, oh
It's time to stop the fight!

Come with me, let's go for a ride,
Follow me to the brighter side;
Pretty girl, just look around,
That everybody is jumping around to the 89ers sound.
Hey, hey, what's that noise,
Rushing into yous of the girls and boys?
Oh, oh, enjoy the show,
That the 89ers never punchline flow(?)

Please tell me why should I let you go, go, go, go
Because I love you so, so, so, so
That's why I'm here tonight.
So put your hands up
Why shouldn't I let it flow flow flow?
And pump it up the stereo, oh, oh, oh.
It's time to stop the fight!
(melody)
So put your hands up - why shouldn't I let it flow flow flow?
And pump it up the stereo, oh, oh, oh.
It's time to stop the fight!