Every night...
the party's on
the cars pull up
the drinks are poured
the room is full
the music's loud
the drinks are poured again
the food arrives
the people don't eat it
the drinks are spilled
there's vomit on the kitchen floor
the curtains are on fire
the coffee table is missing a leg
there's a line to the bathroom
there's goat in my bedroom
someone threw the curtains out the window
there's a man on my couch
his grandfather's in my chair
the pizza turned out to be an ash tray
the cops pull up
the people run
my bail is 700
call your friends
and tell them all
tomorrow night's still on