I'm calling it a day, enough of all this bullshit
I'll say goodbye to all my would-be friends
The wine is drunk, my glass is empty
I smash the bottle into smithereens
It's an ugly crowd, I don't belong here
Beautiful people checked out long ago
Sad to say I decline your invitation
My best regards but it's time to go
I'm sick of hearing you just want to party
I'm tired of hearing the same old song
Where did it all go wrong?
This party's over
We live in fear in invisible boxes
Watch the world burn before our eyes
We can't reboot, reinstall the system
No replacement out of guarantees
Hopes and prayers, carry on recycling
Aspirations flatter to deceive
Where did it all go wrong? I humbly beg the question
Not expecting answers, don't fob me off with lies
I'm sick of hearing you just want to party
I'm tired of hearing the same old song
Where did it all go wrong?
This party's over
Running out of options no more excuses
Approaching midnight, the clock ticks down
What do I say, what do we tell the children?
Ring out the changes while we still have time
I just came to, bleary eyed but sober
The consequences I can't ignore
Face the facts, reach out and grasp the thistle
Responsibilities I can't deny
I'm sick of hearing you just want to party
I'm tired of hearing the same old song
You talk the talk, end up doing nothing
Then fool yourself that the problem's solved
Where did it all go wrong?
This party's over
I want to turn my life around
This party's over
We can turn this world around
This party's over
Susitinka ziemkentys, jarube ir aruodas.
Pamato veipintoja, startupininka ir omfgoda.
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