All the pleasure
And all the pain that keeps you sane
They fall into a cup of rain
Then they build up a hurricane that can't contain

From making love to destiny
To all the people who divide
To many people are scared of life
You say why
I don't know

But the night is gonna change and minds are gonna blow
All the pleasure
And all the pain that keeps you sane
They fall into a cup of rain

Then they build up a hurricane that can't contain
From making love to destiny
It's a funky comb over party
It's a funky comb over

Night has come, yeah it's come all right
Party
Mystery's hold is gonna fuck all night
Going to fight with light and tell us how we've done

Say, "excuse me son, the worlds begun, and now we've gotta run"
All the pleasure
And all the pain that keeps you sane

They fall into a cup of rain
Then they build up a hurricane that can't contain
From making love to destiny
It's a funky comb over party

It's a funky comb over


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Comb Over Party song meanings
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