on their porcelain plates
like there was soda in her blood
They speak to hear themselves
but then agree to disagree
but I don't think they never read,
I turn the music up as far as it can go
But in their barren brokophilias
until they're off with the grind
They speak to hear themselves
At the party, it ain't no party at all
At the party, we gonna party to the dole
At the party, it just goes on and on and on
At the party, it ain't no party at all
At the party, at the, at the party
and believes her soul to save
with my eyes stretched open wide
They speak to hear themselves
and do our drugs till there is none
They're on the phone trying
I'm at the table trying on the wine
They speak to hear themselves
At the party, it ain't no party at all
At the party, we got a party to go
At the party, it just goes on and on and on
At the party, it ain't no party at all
At the party, happy at the party
Afterparty, it ain't no party at all
Afterparty, we go to party till dawn
it just goes on and on and on
Afterparty, it ain't no party at all
Afterparty, it ain't no party at all
we don't have party till dawn
Afterparty, let's just go hard
there ain't no party at all
Afterparty, hey afterparty