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vincent randazzo - the party lyrics

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in the morning we’ll remain empty bottles+ just your headache
a lead weight on your day
you can be nice when you sweep the floor
but curse our hurricane as the rubble you explore

there were stories+ some accounts of modern glory
roundabout the midnight hour you were found
in a closet+ not your bed
someone vandalized your head with their black marker pen

it was a dump of drunken dreams
false starts on new bеginnings
false hearts and all his winnings in casino chips and bras
he likеs to believe he’s not a lonely man at the party

in the bathroom of your house there was snow on all the counters
and gossip in the corners and a racket till late hours
some strangers brought you flowers and drank all of your beer

we stood around like kings with our slurred philosophies
everyone’s been your main squeeze since and hour ago
we scoured the floor for a pretty girl’s earrings at the party

small talk with a blind date
i’m slammed like a pound cake
somebody opened up the champagne the kennedy’s were saving
for the ending of the campaign
d+mn wait+ who’s got the broom to clean up?
who’s house is this?
somebody upchucked that mean stuff
lets get our party on, get down to the break of dawn

all the static messages we’re sending
we are machines, we are machines
finding outlets for our energy
zero, one, two, three, zero, one, two, three

party machines!
we are machines, we are machines!

- vincent randazzo lyrics

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