Swedish House Mafia Leave The World Behind

People, can you hear me?

Here’s a message that I’m sending now,

I’ve got the answer to all your problems,

And tonight I’ll be singing it loud

Just surrending yourself to the rhythm,

With your Hands up in the sky,

Feel the energy deep inside your system

And leave this world behind,

Leave the world behind you…

Swedish House Mafia Save The World

Into the streets

We’re coming out

We never sleep

Never get tired

Through urban fields

And suburban life

Turn the crowd up now

We’ll never back down

Shoot down the skyline

Watch it on prime time

Turn up the love now

Listen up now,

Turn up the love

Who’s gonna save the world tonight?

Who’s gonna bring it back to life?

We’re gonna make it, you and I

We’re gonna save the world tonight

We’re far from home,

It’s for the better

What we dream, it’s all that matters

We’re on our way united

Turn the crowd up now

We’ll never back down

Shoot down the skyline

Watch it on prime time

Turn up the love now

Listen up now,

Turn up the love

Who’s gonna save the world tonight,

Who’s gonna bring it back to life

We’re gonna make it, you and I,

We’re gonna save the world tonight.

Who’s gonna save

Who’s gonna bring

We’re gonna make it, you and I,

Who’s gonna save

Who’s gonna bring

We’re gonna save the world tonight.

Swedish House Mafia Antidote

There’s no antidote

Don’t stop, turn that up, take it higher

Take this mother up, start a riot

Don’t stop, turn that up, take it higher

Take this mother up, start a riot

There’s a glitch inside my system

Rushing through my whole existence

Got me twisted, can’t resist this

Something’s flipping on my switches

Take ’em, break ’em, make ’em feel it

Mix it up and mass appeal it

Pressure is riding me hard

Killer dose right through my heart

And there’s no antidote

And there’s no antidote

And there’s no antidote

And there’s no antidote

There’s no antidote

There’s no antidote

Swedish House Mafia One (Your Name)

Oh

I wanna know your name

You just kill me, could you at least do that?

I wanna know your name

Or better yet, stand there

Just do that

I wanna know your name

Your name

You just kill me, could you at least do that?

I wanna know your name

Your name

Or better yet, stand there

Just do that

Hey yeah

I wanna know your name…

Know your name…

I wanna know your name…

Know your name…

Uh!

Oh yeah

I wanna know your name

You just kill me, could you at least do that?

I wanna know your name

Know your name

Or better yet, stand there

Just do that

Hey yeah!

Oh yeah!

I wanna know your name…

Know your name…

I wanna know your name…

Know your name…

Uh

Swedish House Mafia Don’t You Worry Child

There was a time

I used to look into my father’s eyes.

In a happy home

I was a king, I had a golden throne.

Those days are gone,

Now the memory’s on the wall.

I hear the songs

From the places where I was born.

Upon a hill across a blue lake,

That’s where I had my first heartbreak.

I still remember how it all changed.

My father said,

“Don’t you worry, don’t you worry, child.

See heaven’s got a plan for you.

Don’t you worry, don’t you worry now.”

Yeah!

“Don’t you worry, don’t you worry, child.

See heaven’s got a plan for you.

Don’t you worry, don’t you worry now.”

Yeah!

There was a time

I met a girl of a different kind.

We ruled the world,

I thought I’d never lose her out of sight.

We were so young,

I think of her now and then.

I still hear the songs

Reminding me of a friend.

Upon a hill across a blue lake,

That’s where I had my first heartbreak.

I still remember how it all changed.

My father said,

“Don’t you worry, don’t you worry, child.

See heaven’s got a plan for you.

Don’t you worry, don’t you worry now.”

Yeah!

Oh, oh, oh!

Oh, oh, oh!

See heaven’s got a plan for you

[Live version repetitions:]

See heaven’s got a plan for you

See heaven’s got a plan for you

“Don’t you worry, don’t you worry, child.

See heaven’s got a plan for you.

Don’t you worry, don’t you worry now.”

Yeah!

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh! [3x]

Yeah!

Swedish House Mafia Miami 2 Ibiza

She says she likes my watch, but she wants Steve’s AP

And she stay up all hours watching QVC

She said she loves my songs, she bought my mp3

And so I put her number in my Bold BB

I got a black BM, She got a white TT

She wanna see what’s hiding in my CK briefs

I tell her wear suspenders and some PVC

And then I’ll film it all up on my JVC

Uhh, scene one. Everybody get in your positions.

Pay attention, and listen.

We’re tryna get this all in one take, so lets try and make that happen.

Take one, action!

She pose for FHM, She like my Black LV

We spinnin’ LPR, up on my APC

I’m in my PRPS and my Nike SB’s

Ravin’ with SHM, London to NYC

I got my Lisa and My Visa

A diva and her dealer

Bitch I’m up on the guest list with the Swedish House Mafia

You can find me on a table full of vodka and tequila

Surrounded by some bunnies, and it ain’t fucking Easter

I wake up in the morning with a mild case of amnesia

With a girl that like a girl like Lindsey Lohan, Queen Latifah

If you niggaz are pulling, then boy I must be fifa

And that’s standard procedure from Miami to Ibiza