What to tell to a world on the verge to collapse? For the sake of the party We stole your time You say you're not one for confettis and hats And miss nothing at all You miss nothing at all
A seat in the farthest corner of the scam Both legs on fire Powder in your glass You say you're not one for confettis and hats And miss nothing at all You miss nothing at all
Forget you are the useless Forget you are the riff-raff If the rich want their fun we gotta pay together Forget you are the restless Forget you got invited last
How they waddle and scream And fuck on your coat and your keys You raise your glass How this city is lined With their lineage and their dreams Such a lonely toast to have Such a lonely toast to have You'll put our names on all boulevards So they dare speak to each and every one of us You'll burn all streets and cul-de-sacs So they shine for us, so they shine for us You'll put our names on all boulevards So they dare speak to each and every one of us So you raise your glass And here comes the time this party turns to shit Everyone's health discovers its limit And love is just a hand holding their hair While they spell their name to the sink And you watch, and you suffer And you spit your drink in their toaster May the fire take us all May the fire take it all
You raise your glass Such a lonely toast to have If the rich want their fun we gotta clean together You raise your glass Such a lonely toast to have If the rich want their fun we gotta clean together You raise your glass Such a lonely toast to have If the rich want their fun we gotta clean together You raise your glass Such a lonely toast to have If the rich want their fun we gotta clean togetherTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
