Party 

They’re all out,

Their hair all done,

And makeup all over there faces,

Their skirts up above their knees,

And their heels sky high,

And I’m not.

I opt out of it,

I say that it’s not my scene,

All of the crazy people,

Running on drinks and sugar,

I curl up under a blanket,

With crime dramas,

Books and rock ballads,

They’re all out,

Their hair all done,

And I’m not,

I opt out,

Because you shouldn’t do things,

Just because everyone else is.

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