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"Ballad of A Party Life"
Parties are thick as thieves
The atmosphere is grungy
Too much can make it seem as a flat tire.
There are so many Joes and Janes
Their faces come and go.
Friendships are born.
Friendships are lost.
The fried mentality unfolds into the night
There is only high hats left in sight.
Lose yourself in the music.
That’s when you turn against the snobs.
That’s when you tell them to lay off.
Surely this night has paid off.
This is when you realize you’re an owl.
You’re still thinking this,
While under a cold wet towl.
Now its time you’ve had enough.
Pipe down is what you shout.
You know what this is no doubt.
Just another party.
Just another night.
This is when you find your sight.
You scream it with all your might,
This is just another Ballad of a party life.
