I don't know what it takes
For me to lose control
I guess I'll sit and wait
In the corner on phone
The air is stale
My mind is numb
An ego so frail
As I bite my thumb
Let them chug on the liquid rot
To remind me that I've got
Nothing in common with my friends
Once they've got two three drinks in them
If you need me I'll be staring at my shoes
Just me myself and my party time blues
My girl is laced in a happy tone
By the sink and she's not alone
He spins lines of the finest silk
I think they're cheap but she wears them still
I've had my fill so I relent
Let her steep in his green compliment
If you need me ill be staring at my shoes
Just me myself and my party time blues
Just me myself and my party time blues