Rubens (The)

Party
You lit a fire under me And tripped me to reverse Told me to expect the best When I'd planned for a hearse I tipped the driver and I said Just drop me off alone And tell them all to go The party's over The party's over Yeah yeah yeah The weather is too cold to go out I lock myself inside I wish I'd bought myself a drink To warm up my insides Everyone's here but I Just want to be alone I tell them all to go The party's over The party's over, yeah The party's over, yeah The party's over, yeah The party's over The party's over The party's over The party's over From Letras Mania