You Came to Party, We Came to Die

I've got this hangover hanging over my head
Like this noose tightening around my neck
Hanging in the closet
Jerking off again
Waiting to hear from my friends
Yeah it's the beginning of this weekend
And maybe this will be
How this weak one ends
Next to all these lyrics are these songs I could never write
Tonight tonight tonight tonight tonight
Next to packets of fire sauce are these girls I should never write
Tonight tonight tonight tonight tonight
You came to party, we came to die

I've got these clouds hanging over my head
Yeah they're raining bottles and cans
That I'm kicking down the same dirt road again
And all those mistakes I should never right
Come alive on Friday night
Like a cop fist that'll bust through the door
I'll skate on down to the nearest liquor store

Next to all lyrics are these songs I should never write
Tonight tonight tonight tonight tonight
Next to stacks of these comic books are these are girls I could never right
Tonight tonight tonight tonight tonight
You came to party, we came to die

So pick up those bottles, recycle those cans
And tell me that I'm part of this plan
Or rip out my guts, tear up my insides tonight

Tonight tonight tonight tonight
Tonight tonight tonight tonight
Tonight tonight tonight tonight
Tonight
You came to party, we came to die



Credits
Writer(s): Grant Atticus
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