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