CORPSE PARTY

Lost in the city with a blurry vision
I've been stuck on you
I'm in contradiction not love

New taste
New disposition
Same old vices and dumb decisions

I can't escape from myself myself
I can't escape from myself myself

And we all dance alone at this Corpse Party

Still dying to feel numb
Still hoping to find a way out
Still trying to die young
Anything to make me fall awake

Still going to bed drunk
Still getting girls I love to hate
Still taking the wrong drugs
Anything to make me fall awake

Help me get away

What have I become?
I'm a lying motherfucker
A compulsive loaded gun
Impulse to end this life
Cos I've been waiting on the next one

Live fast
Die young
You got a pretty face
I got a loaded gun

Live fast
Die young
You got a pretty face
I got a loaded gun

Still dying to feel numb
Still hoping to find a way out
Still trying to die young
Anything to make me fall awake

Still going to bed drunk
Still getting girls I love to hate
Still taking the wrong drugs
Anything to make me fall awake