Death of the Party lyrics

by

Precious Pepala


[Verse]
Saturday night
Flashing lights
All of my friends are getting high

Smile and lie
But inside I’m feeling like I’m gonna die

[Chorus]
(Woah-oh) I’m a moth in a room of butterflies
(Don’t know) if I’ll ever get out alive
(My friends) scare me to death
And now I’m wishing I was back in my bed

(Woah-oh) I’m alone in a crowd I wanna
(Go home) and turn off my phone
I know I’m so mardy
But I feel like I’m the death of the party

[Outro]
So now I’m home
I’m in my bed
I’m never going out again
Don’t call my phone
Don’t say you miss me, (Cos’ I’m the death of the party)
Oh now I’m home
I’m in my bed
I’m never going out again
So don’t call my phone
Don’t say you miss me
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