Pity Party

We're in my house, everyone's gettin' wasted
It's my fucking birthday and we celebratin'
Looking around, everyone's slowly fadin'
And all I can hear is the music that's playin'

Sittin' on my bedroom floor
Threw my troubles at the door
Don't lose it, don't get no more
Sippin' on my rum and Coke
Gettin' out to get a smoke
This party's a fucking joke

I like 'em late nights
Sweaty bodies and strobe lights
Broken bottles and fist fights
See you talkin'
I can't hear what you're sayin'
But I don't mind
Sad or happy is a fine line
Could be having a good time
Mama don't blamе me
This party got crazy

Trippin' around, ended up in thе basement
It's my best friend with the guy I've been datin'
Clouds where we smoke, now everything's fadin'
Can't tell what is real if you know what I'm sayin'

Sittin' on my bedroom floor
Throwing up then drink some more
This point I don't care no more

I like 'em late nights
Sweaty bodies and strobe lights
Broken bottles and fist fights
See you talkin'
I can't hear what you're sayin'
But I don't mind
Sad or happy's a fine line
Could be having a good time
Mama don't blame me
This party got crazy

I like 'em late nights
Sweaty bodies and strobe lights
Broken bottles and fist fights
See you talkin'
I can't hear what you're sayin'
But I don't mind
Sad or happy is a fine line
Could be having a good time
Mama don't blame me
This party got crazy