Party one: Happy new year. Tonight is my night. Mercy. I'm vomiting with policemen! Absolutely funny. Can't walk! Lay here on the floor... Don't care the cars. We're away. Is that a party?
Party two: No problems, we don't care anything but we're fuckin alone and fuckin' out. Vomit on the pavement. We love. Is that a party? I don't think so but that's night-life.
Party three: Take drugs. Glid and walk away with this wouaw smile on da face. Alcohol and drugs are THE ONE association. We love, again. But, eternal question: Is that a party? Night-life? Again...
Party four: Drugs, drugs & pretty much alcohol. Too much drugs. I'm sick. So sick but, thanks boys to have been there. That wasn't a party.
WHEN will we stop the carnage? Each time I worry about myself and say "I won't drink anything neither take drugs." Reality's stronger than me. I'm just a so badgoodwill girl.
Party two: No problems, we don't care anything but we're fuckin alone and fuckin' out. Vomit on the pavement. We love. Is that a party? I don't think so but that's night-life.
Party three: Take drugs. Glid and walk away with this wouaw smile on da face. Alcohol and drugs are THE ONE association. We love, again. But, eternal question: Is that a party? Night-life? Again...
Party four: Drugs, drugs & pretty much alcohol. Too much drugs. I'm sick. So sick but, thanks boys to have been there. That wasn't a party.
WHEN will we stop the carnage? Each time I worry about myself and say "I won't drink anything neither take drugs." Reality's stronger than me. I'm just a so badgoodwill girl.