The Houseparty Scene Is Killing You

Johnny Foreigner play some party at the end of the universe.
Youhadtobethere moments, we traded gin for volume and blew speakers in the first song.
Put her hipflask to my lips and I just sung along: "I might be drunk but I work hard."
Let's go to bed, let's go to bed, let's go to bed, let's go to bed.
Only inches apart, o we work hard.
We made a scene.
We made a scene.
Wrapped her legs around me in the the kitchen and she said,
(Honestly the houseparty scene is killing me)
Honestly, this party's killing me.
I sort of like yr band but I'm more European disco.
CHK CHK! CHK CHK!
And we walk outside.
Steps and bonfire smoke.
All these ghosts.
Don't tell me that's a tear.
These reunions seem cool but we get lamer every year.
And i don't wanna talk about your problems.
Let's go to bed, let's go to bed, let's go to bed, like what choice do we have?
God we work hard.
We made a scene.
We made a scene.
Wrapped her legs around me in the the kitchen and she said,
(Honestly the houseparty scene is killing me)
Honestly, this party's killing me.
I sort of like yr band but I'm more European disco.
CHK CHK! CHK CHK!