Does anybody want to party?
Come on, man, let's go to a party
There ain't nothing that is well to do
Except go to a party
We can't think of anything
We're too lazy to think of anything
We're too lazy to think of anything

And it's a night
And every six feet here's an aside
A look of sight
Not appreciated
And I look
Oh, it's there
You talk to *
You talk to *
You talk to *
*, *
You *-faced *
You talk to *
*!
At the point
I look for God
Not to die
I'm a loser
Oh, *
Who?
Dead
Fall to the grave
And raise a hand
Now
You talk to *
You talk to *
You talk to *
You talk for me
Right now
You talk to *
*!
Oh, *!
We'll be right back.
We'll be right back.
We'll be right back.