Party of One
ONE, WHO AM I TO BECOME
A PERSON THAT SITS AND WAITS
FOR AN INVITE, WONDERING WHAT
IT WOULD BE LIKE, TO PARTY
MAKE A FRIEND IN THE END
ONE, WHO NEEDS TWO OR THREE,
I CAN HAVE FUN IT’S JUST ME
AND MY DRUMS BEATING AS
ONE, AM I A LONER MAYBE,
BUT I AM FREE
NOT GONNA SIT AROUND WAITING FOR
AN INVITE, GONNA ROCK HARD TO I
PASS OUT, WITHOUT DOUBT
I AM GONNA BE ME THAT ONE
BY HERSELF IN THAT ROOM FOR ONE
PARTY OF ONE
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