Party Girl
Music booming
Alcohol consuming
Drinking
Sinking
No longer thinking
Popping pills
Wasting dollar bills
Party going
Pot smoking
Wild, out of control
No one on patrol
Acid trips
Now she slips
Trying to hide the pain
She does this all in vain...
She thinks it heals the hurt
But now she's face down in the dirt
All the drinking makes her hurl
That's her life as a party girl...
Copyright © The Melody Sings | Year Posted 2010
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