Party Bag

Текст песни I Blame Coco - Party Bag

Who mixed up the blood with the red wine tonight?
Who put the sugar in the saltshaker?
And when the nerves kick in, it's the punchline
Well, you're speaking tongues
But you're having too much fun to unwind

So pick up a party bag
To take home the fun we had in this vanilla sky
In this vanilla sky
So pick up a party bag
To take home the fun we had in this vanilla sky
We'll fall

So are you eating well?
Are the beds as comfy in the flames of hell?
And the wedding bells
Let us get married in this prison cell
And if the left glove fits the right hand
And if the devil dances on your side
Should he cover his horns?
Should he cover his horns and bow?

So pick up a party bag
To take home the fun we had in this vanilla sky
In this vanilla sky
So pick up a party bag
To take home the fun we had in this vanilla sky
We'll fall
We'll fall

Well, it's a dark, dark night for destruction
But we'll be alright
You feel the fast, tight beat on your chest
So even the dead men can dance
To the punchfest, to the punchfest

So pick up a party bag
To take home the fun we had in this vanilla sky
In this vanilla sky
So pick up a party bag
To take home the fun we had in this vanilla sky
We'll fall

Well, it's a dark, dark night for destruction
But we'll be alright
Well, it's a dark, dark night for destruction
But we'll be alright

So pick up a party bag
To take home the fun we had in this vanilla sky
We'll fall