The Last Party

This is the last party before die
i won’t die, i’ll just feel like shit
if someone offers me another drink
dig my grave and throw me in
This is the last party before i die !
i won’t die
i’ll just feel like shit!
I’ve been here since five p.m.
and i’ve been up all night
then some girl walks up to me
and i can’t say things right
a pain in my head, my eyes are blood red
the police are at the door
i’d better run and try to hide
here they come, let’s go!!
Sometimes i get sick of it
then again, i don’t want to quit
social leprosy’s not for me
partying keeps my sanity