| The people here
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| You could call them your friends
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| But they only answer to an open tab
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| And they won’t pick up after the party ends
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| A lot of love spilled out for you tonight
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| From the girls who used to sigh your name
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| To the one who came to taste your spite
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| I only came to this party
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| I only came to this party
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| I only came to this party
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| To get high
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| I never thought I’d see you here again
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| With your hair done up and your lighter out
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| Looking for a friend in a circle of men
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| Take a drag and let it out real slow
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| Catch your eye through a cloud of smoke
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| Come stand over here so we can talk alone
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| I only came to this party
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| I only came to this party
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| I only came to this party
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| To get high
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| And I’m high
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| Another round of Espolòn on ice
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| I need it now to calm my nerves
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| While I’m face to face with my only vice
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| Why don’t we leave
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| The car’s just outside
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| 'Cause I can’t stand another minute here
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| I’ve got a feeling I can hardly hide
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| I only came to this party
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| I only came to this party
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| I only came to this party
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| To get high |
| I only came to this party
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| I only came to this party
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| I only came to this party
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| To get high
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| And I’m high |