I wrote this as a song idea for the next record. It's about what I think of the "night spot" in my city... Its a night put on 2 times a week by a friend. The concept is brilliant and I have a great time playing at it. But I have only stuck around post-show twice. Both times I had a good time, but both times I saw shit that I first counted a novelty, but now I think is disgusting.
“The Party Room”
Go ahead, resent me all you can
But I know exactly who I am
And I’m not the one that’s out of hand
Condescending
Disrespecting
Pathetic
Look down on me from that throne
Knowing that you’re up there alone
Keeps me warm at night
Call it spite, call it what you will
This is once less life you’ve killed
Rape these minds for all they have
You take all you want, and leave them with nothing
I’m proud to say I’m worth more than this
Nameless faces, faceless names
It’s all become the same
You’re all the same
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