Lyrics

Lonely people tell you it's a Lonely world Guys with ponytails, and Stupid girls Plebeian aftertaste from the Dregs of the cup One bottle of dive, dive down, so let's Open another one up Never sure what to say, to say What you mean Always so many paths to take Always caught in-between But there's a party with your parents Upstairs Your dad's talkin' terrorists And international affairs I don't wanna be alone tonight I don't wanna be alone tonight But there's a party with your parents