Memories they creep in
I remember dancing on the weekend
Sometimes I’d like it
Most times I’d rather fight it
I don’t want to go out in the end
But maybe I can make some new friends
I gotta get out of my own head
Let it go
And let the party flow
I get stuck in habits
Maybe if I travelled the planet
And I took some drugs
I’d know me
Still I tell myself
I’m a party girl I’m a I’m a party girl
P o p s t y l e
P o p s t y l e
I’m a party girl I’m a I’m a party girl
1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8
Need some pizza but I just ate
I get stuck in habits
Maybe if I travelled the planet
And I took some drugs
I’d know me
Still I tell myself
I’m a party girl I’m a I’m a party girl
P o p s t y l e
P o p s t y l e
I want bed, I am dead
I want bed and I want bed
I want bed, I’m so numb
Kebab shop in my tum
I thought this would be fun but no no
I couldn’t be more wrong I’m so old
So many drinks in my system
I’m at that point I can’t list them
I get stuck in habits
Maybe if I travelled the planet
And I took some drugs
I’d know me
Still I tell myself
I’m a party girl I’m a I’m a party girl
P o p s t y l e
P o p s t y l e
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