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Party Poison

 

"Everybody!
The car is filled with gasoline
The suitcase is filled with bombs
Life is short, and the way to has a lot of danger
So, let's dance"

 

Alright, alright

 

Everybody pay attention to me
I got the answer
I got the answer, oh
Street walking cheetah with a capitol "G"
So gets your hands up, now get your hands up, yeah

Hide your eyes, we're gonna shine tonight
Sub-atomic never get the best of me
Ain't a DJ gonna save my soul (my soul)
I sold it long ago for rock 'n' roll (woah oh)
Drop the needle when the tape deck blows
I gotta shout this out so everybody knows

This ain't a party
Get off the dance floor
You want the get down
Here comes the gang war
You're doin' alright
I got the answer
'Cause all the good times
They give you cancer

If we were all like you in the end
Oh we'd be killing ourselves by sleeping in
So hit the lights, I'll do it again
And keep your cars, and your dogs, and your famous friends
Well alright

Slide up the faders when the cabinet slams
And get your hands up, now gets your hands up, yeah
Light up the stage and watch me kick out the jams
So throw your fist up, now throw your fist up, yeah

Ain't nobody gonna take my life
Ain't nobody gonna get the best of me
Ain't a preacher gonna save me now
Grab a seat I'm gonna show you how
Everybody hit the pyro cue
We're gonna blow this off and show you what we do

This ain't a party
Get off the dance floor
You want the get down
Here comes the gang war
You're doin' alright
I got the answer
'Cause all the good times
They give you cancer

If we were all like you in the end
Well, we'd be killing ourselves by sleeping in
So hit the lights, I'll do it again
And keep your cars, and your dogs, and your famous friends

Well alright

Well alright

Well alright

Oh oh oh oh

Well alright

We came to party
Kill the party tonight
We came to party
Kill the party tonight
Let's go

 

"You wanna be famous?
Seriously?
I wanna keep going forever
I'm gonna explode!"


This ain't a party
Get off the dance floor
You want the get down
Here comes the gang war
You're doin' alright
I got the answer
'Cause all the good times
Gimme gimme good times people tonight

This ain't a party
Get off the dance floor
You wanna get down
Here comes the encore

If we were all like you in the end
Oh we'd be killing ourselves by sleeping in
So hit the lights I'll do it again

 

So when the party gets out
Let's dance together (when the party gets out)
'Till the party breaks down
'Till the body hurts ('till the party breaks down)
Now everybody get down
Let's dance together (everybody get down)
Now everybody get down
'Till the body hurts
'Till the party breaks down tonight
'Till the body hurts
'Till the body hurts

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