Well,
my folks are gone and our neighbor is dead.
Let's have a bottle of the cocktail now.
Where is the party?
Where is the party?
Trashed by Molasses, took his hand.
Threw the plaster on the ground floor.
Where is the party?
Where is the party?
Let's leave the lights and sing.
Get to the sea of pain.
Me and Rosalie.
Flying to the hood,
you know,
on my silver scooter.
Some runaway girls with torn dreams.
Have locked themselves in the bathroom.
Put on their makeup,
flash their wrists.
By the light of the full moon.
Let's leave the lights and sing.
Into the sea of pain.
Me and Rosalie.
Flying to the hood,
you know,
on my silver scooter.
The
cops start knocking on the front door.
Soon they're gonna bust them with the chainsaw.
Where is the party?
Where is the party?
Let's leave the lights and sing.
Into the sea of pain.
Me and Rosalie.
Flying to the hood,
you know,
on my silver scooter.
Let's leave the lights and sing.
Into the sea of pain.
Me and Rosalie.
Flying to the hood,
you know,
on my silver scooter.
Where is the party?
Where is the party?
Where is the party?
Where is the party?
Where's the party?
Where's the party?
Where's the party?
Where's the party?
Where's the party?
Where's the party?
Where's the party?