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