PARTY!
Why the fuck should be change how we behave, because you thought it would work better that way?
And who the fuck told you that you should speak up about how it is we act, about who the fuck we are when we don’t cast our eyes your own way?
And who the fuck are you anyway?
We’re no one and we still feel right at home, we’re no one and we’re still just passing time; to kill the time, to kill the boredom.
Who the fuck can say what we should do?
We drink ‘til we drop and we’ll drink ‘til we die! We’re not here for a long time
We’re not here to help your night, we’re not here to set shit right; we’re just here for a good time, and friends are our own friends and our own, are our only; and tonight is the last night
And fuck you for thinking you could ever set us right
Who are you anyway to think you could change us?
Tonight is our own night, tonight is our only,
we’re wasted..
I am cold, too cool to call you, far too stoned to leave my bed
I'll write this song to win your kiss but stay asleep instead
