THE PARTY

Once I woke up in a misty room

Worn out pillows, a broken broom

& I wondered where it was & what should I do there

Dead sure I've never been there before

& so I stood up, stepped up to the stairs

crazy people running anywhere

Well I disliked their smell, didn't like their tatoos

They had no faces, they had no shoes

I searched my pocket, no ticket nor bill

& I got nervous if I ever will

Find out where I am & what I should do

If this is a game please tell me the rules

NO ONE EVER ASKED ME IF I'M READY IF I'M WILLING TO COME

Another room, king size bed

Chains on my leg, new TV set

A bunch of old friends jumped in & they talked

About people & places I couldn't recall

A little little boy I walked upstairs

A little little girl with yellow hair

A little little while we walked side by side

& then she vanished into the night

I saw the lights of a falling plane

Then it went dark & I searched in vain

If there's an exit an hole some way to get out of here

If this is a party please don't give me no beer

NO ONE EVER ASKED ME IF I'M READY IF I'M WILLING TO COME...

Again I woke up, a sunny room

It's all so clean, a brand new broom

But still I wondered where it was & what should I do there

Dead sure I've never been here before

Again I stood up, did I loose my religion

All shoes & faces they came out of the kitchen

& I said to myself, grim to the bone

If this is a Kingdom I should claim for the throne

I broke the door, I crashed out the windows

Out with the broom, out with the pillows

Stop talking bullshit, all you fools

This is my game, I gonna tell you the rules, yeah

NO ONE EVER ASKED ME IF I'M READY IF I'M WILLING TO COME...

(d.ottn)

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