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Party Crashers

 

Party Crashers

(album: The Day Before Halloween - 2020)


Hey bartender, how you gonna put me in the dirt tonight

Crash the party
Crash the party
Catch a body
Catch a body
Crash the party
Crash the party
Catch a body
Catch a body

I didn't come to dance here
I'm not looking for answers
Gotta move around with the anger
Go ahead and let 'em down like the anchor splash
Another hot summer for the ice devils
Got me pushing on the bike pedals
If loving you is wrong then I might be right
I don't wanna be around when that lightning strikes
And we still the same
A whole life time trying to kill the pain
Now put my name up on the back of the train
And you can watch it pull away out of the camera's frame
Can't complain when no one hears you
Trapped in the belly of the hour glass
Made of the same grains of sand inside your mirrors
Move back and give me space before the planets crash

Crash the party
Crash the party
Catch a body
Catch a body
Crash the party
Crash the party
Catch a body
Catch a body

Know why I'm here
Two tears in a bucket of beer
Stuck here trying not to hear what you're saying
With the music turned up my love disband
Whatever you believe in is fine with me
Ain't trying to argue ain't trying to agree
I want the big payback but can't afford the tax
Got nothing to stand on the floor collapsed
And I don't mean to be unsociable
But I prefer to be alone in my own bubble
So subtle you can't roll a broken stone
I probably should've stayed home for my fucking troubles
I feel the temperature max out
I'm on the couch I rock and I lean forward
Look around and when I finally tap out
I hit the porch and crash through the screen door

Crash the party
Crash the party
Catch a body
Catch a body
Crash the party
Crash the party
Catch a body
Catch a body

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