Party Tonight

Femme Fatale (CA)

Compositor: Não Disponível

And so we get in the car
And drive across the city
Someplace we've all been before
Hoping for something good

We walk up to the door
The bouncer pats us down
He doesn't notice the knife
And then we're hit with the sound

Where did these assholes come from?
And when they look around
Are they as sick as I am?
Or are they filled with joy I've never found?

The music's loud enough to keep my mind from thinking
I'm in my own little world
Kill time until it's time to go

The whole ride home I'm only
Waiting to set foot inside my room
The only place where I'm the
Only one who disappoints me

The whole ride home I'm only
Waiting to set foot inside my room
The only place where I'm the
Only one who disappoints me