This is the last party before die
  I won't die, I'll just feel like shit
  If someone offers me another drink
  Dig my grave and throw me in
    THIS IS THE LAST PARTY BEFORE I DIE !
  I WON'T DIE
  I'LL JUST FEEL LIKE SHIT!
    I've been here since five p.m.
  And I've been up all night
  Then some girl walks up to me
  And I can't say things right
  A pain in my head, my eyes are blood red
  The police are at the door
  I'd better run and try to hide
  Here they come, let's go!!
    Sometimes I get sick of it
  Then again, I don't want to quit
  Social leprosy's not for me
  Partying keeps my sanity