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Party In My Bones (Quimby)

I'm shuffling down on the street this cold night laid me bare I'm going down with the stream into the city's blare Passing by the hooker's row tempting lips, oh burning curse Hey babe save yourself for tomorrow keep your passion in your purse Came on! I can hear those crazy tones If I can't find a party, I'll have a party in my bones I'm spinning round and round around my tattooed bones The dreams are razed to the ground and covered with heavy stones Passing by the junky's square it feels so dizzy, feels so gay A giddy sniff from the air and I'm dating fairies right away Come on! I can hear those crazy tones If I can't find a party, I'll have a party in my bones I'm falling outta my skin into the midnight glass The shade of human sin is walking on magic grass Bright morning makes me sober Twilight's gone it seems so dull I fall prey to the brandy soaked suburb Hey, pour some brandy in my skull! Come on! I can hear those crazy tones If I can't find a party, I'll have a party in my bones