Floyd Marsden - She Must Be Fun At Parties

{Verse}
Peering through an empty vodka bottle
In the lounge of a typical rich guy model
I can't help but think I don't really belong
But I can't place where the feeling's from
Countless party guests stumbling around
The zombified upper class intoxicated crowd
The mirrorball is dramatically revealed
I'm swept by a wave of vapes and high heels

{Chorus}
Isn't this just so cinematic (disco anthem)
Isn't this just so typical (eyes roll)
A setting so enigmatic (orgasm)
You're getting way too cynical

{Verse}
Here comes the waltz from way in the playlist
The mosh pit dissolves as they rush to be kissеd
While the three quarter notеs cloud your mind
Here I am standing and watching from the side
That grumpy little bitch, don't get her started
One look and you deduce, "she must be fun at parties,"
But in a flash the risen tempo comes back again
And I'm thrown once more into this shallow deep end

{Chorus}
Isn't this just so cinematic (disco anthem)
Isn't this just so typical (eyes roll)
A setting so enigmatic (orgasm)
You're getting way too cynical

{Bridge}
Spending these nights so together
But never quite getting close
A couple queers stream out for a fag break
Then go to light a cigarette

{Verse}
Take one more shot to bring you back to the mood
You see the only one not dancing or listening to you
That grumpy little bitch, don't get her started
One look and you deduce, "she must be fun at parties,"

{Chorus}
Isn't this just so cinematic (disco anthem)
Isn't this just so typical (eyes roll)
A setting so enigmatic (orgasm)
You're getting way too cynical