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