Death Party

I got the call I'm feeling small Don't talk at all I've got my head down on the wall You're on your back And I've got my head down on the wall You won't feel sorry for a slight infraction Although I know, I know if I could just lay still And get some action Although I know, I know, I know, I know I'd rather keep you cold Till Sunday wakes us up Till Sunday wakes us up Till Sunday wakes us up Till Sunday wakes us up We got lucky that death was such a party We got lucky that death was such a party