Watsky, Mody, Mieka Pauley - Ghost Party lyrics

[Watsky, Mody, Mieka Pauley - Ghost Party lyrics]

Minding my own business
Knock at the door, who is it?
Be right there, one minute
Gotta get up and go get it
Got white hair, eyes all crazy
Now most madmen don't faze me
But these guys, I'll admit it
Got me scared we're finished

The scientists proved we're all gonna die
They got charts and equations
The how and the why
You did not invite em and neither did I
But they're here, drink up
We're all gonna die

Ghosts must always feel like they're
Visiting their old high school
They don't recognize any of these new kids
The halls, they twist the same
But there are all these odd
New posters on the walls
When I'm trying to get to get bed
I start thinking about endings
And instead of simply counting
Trying to sleep i'm counting down
I'm sacrificing sheep at parties
I wander from room to room not
Sure what I'm looking for
I think I'm supposed to
Find another person here
When I smoke too much weed
And I get paranoid that every pair
Of eyes is glued to me and maybe they are
And I'm not crazy
And the spirit of every bastard
Who ever had a drink
In this place is back for old times' sake
Maybe there's a million of them
Having their own party beside us
And they're staring
Thinking, "Look at all those lonely
Solid people
Pretending to check their cell phones
Grandma lived 99 years and
Never learned to drive
At the end of her life
She didn't know one person left
In her own age
God's a bully and he makes it rain dodgeballs
You can stand off in the corner and
You might last a little longer
But, you'll never win that way

I go do my laundry
Those dogs are right behind me
Get lost in some party
Those creeps will always find me
Who are they? What is this?
I mind my own damn business
Always there to remind me
All about their findings

The scientists proved we're all gonna die
They got charts and equations
The how and the why
You did not invite em and neither did I
But they're here, drink up
We're all gonna die
The scientists proved we're all gonna die
They got charts and equations
The how and the why
You did not invite em and neither did I
But they're here, drink up
We're all we're all gonna die

You're telling me a little
Vodka could kill me?
How do you even know it's there?
It's so still you can see right through it
Well you can see through me too
Said the ghost and I'm here
You know because you can feel me
And that makes sense
Because I'm too fucked up to
Be skeptical right now
You get drunk and start believing in things
Like that shapes and even better shapes
Like that a night with some
Stranger's gonna make you happy
The only people brave enough for
Suicide are the cowards
We're all looking out of the
Corner of our eyes for where to go next
Like, "This party sucks
There must be someplace better" the ghosts
They know we're thinking like
Chumps they know it's
Not important who we go home with tonight
Partly cause they can't generate friction
So they can't have sex
But mostly because party is right here
And it's the best party ever
I mean look bro
Ben Franklin is making out with Marie Curie
Fucking classic
Reagan's doing his falling out
The window bit again
Casper can't even hold his liquor
It goes right through him
You never seen smoke rings until you've seen
A Genghis Khan hit the hookah
Chris Farley'll even let you use him as a
Vaporizer bag if you ask real nice
Our eyes are little projectors
Life's a drive-in movie theater and
My grandma needs a ride

I don't want to go the way they say
If I gotta go let it be my way
I don't want to go the way they say
If I gotta go let it be my way
I don't want to go the way they say
If I gotta go let it be my way
I don't want to go the way they say
If I gotta go let it be my way

The scientists proved we're all gonna die
They got charts and equations
The how and the why
You did not invite em and neither did I
But they're here, drink up
We're all gonna die
The scientists proved we're all gonna die
They got charts and equations
The how and the why
You did not invite em and neither did I
But they're here, drink up
We're all we're all gonna die
I'm gonna live till I die
I will live till I die
The scientists proved we're all gonna die
They got charts and equations
The how and the why
You did not invite em and neither did I
But they're here, drink up
We're all we're all we're all gonna die

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