The Party Song

**** man shes gonna blow
hurry hurry, watch her go
get out your cells and get a pic
of this here wasted chick
****ed up beyond belief
what goes on underneath
a suburban 2 story house
Where everyone becomes a louse

Na, Nana na
everbodys out of control
Na, Nana na
**** man, I’m on a roll
Score, score, score
look at Chris out cold on the floor
And we still want more
Yea we still want more


Blastin the the dopest ****
Punk to Classics but not the latest hits
the crazy dares that go to far
wonder where my pants are
Man see that chick
she’ll suck anyones ****
but who gives a ****?
this is how we live


Na, Nana na
everbodys out of control
Na, Nana na
**** man, I’m on a roll
Score, score, score
**** Doug busted your door
But we still want more
Yea we still want more

Private rooms are upstairs
man you better be prepared
one night and it could all be done
ah your wasted, its all fun
one more song for the 10th time
and everyone thinks they can bust a rhyme
The geek over there to scared to make a move
hell, even he got screwed


Na, Nana na
everbodys out of control
Na, Nana na
**** man, I’m on a roll
Score, score, score
God Damn its past four
Yet we still want more
Yea we still want more


Na, Nana na
everbodys out of control
Na, Nana na
**** man, I’m on a roll
Score, score, score
God Damn its past four
Yet we still want more
Yea we still want more

But there is no more
There is no more

I like it, but a suggestion may be 'One more song for the hundredth time' I just think it flows better.

That's a lot of swearing though. *Mad eyes*