Party Bag (I Blame Coco)

Who mixed up the blood with the red wine tonight Who put the sugar in the salt shaker And when the nerves kick in it's the punchline Well you're speaking to tongues, but you're having too much fun to unwind So pick up a party bag To take home the fun we had In this vanilla sky (2x) So pick up a party bag To take home the fun we had In this vanilla sky, we'll fall So are you eating well (YES!) Are the bed's as comfy in the flames of Hell? And the wedding bells (WHAT!) Let us get married in this prison cell And if the left glove fits the right hand And if the devil dances on your side Should he cover his horns Should he cover his eyes and mouth So pick up a party bag To take home the fun we had In this vanilla sky (2x) So pick up a party bag To take home the fun we had In this vanilla sky, we'll fall We'll fall Well it's a dark, dark night for destruction But we'll be alright You feel the fast heartbeats on your chest so even the deaf man can dance To the punch fest, to the punch fest So pick up a party bag To take home the fun we had In this vanilla sky (2x) So pick up a party bag To take home the fun we had In this vanilla sky in this vanilla sky, we'll fall Well it's a dark, dark night for destruction But we'll be alright (2x) So pick up a party bag To take home the fun we had In this vanilla sky, we'll fall