I saw you underneath the strobe lights
I don't know, don't know if you saw me smile
I'm sure this would be good if I were high, high, high
Out of my mind

We take photographs in the dark
But I know where you are
And we're dancing, dancing, dancing

But the people I dance with are not my friends
And I'm sober enough to know it
And the cigarette smoke, well it goes to my head
And I need to escape up the stairs

Someone says, hey why aren't you smoking in here?
I say, hey at least someone hand me a beer
I'm sure this would be good if I were high, high, high
Out of my mind

We take photographs in the dark
But I know where you are
And we´re dancing, dancing, dancing

But the people I dance with are not my friends
And I'm sober enough to know it
And the cigarette smoke, well it goes to my head
And I need to escape up the stairs

But the people I dance with are not my friends
And I'm sober enough to know it
And the cigarette smoke, well it goes to my head
And I need to escape up the stairs

Bad Party

"So we go to this guy's house, and it takes us for fucking ever to find the place, and I get there and there's this girl sitting there, crying on the front steps, and this guy's got his arm around her shoulder, and we know he wants to fuck her. So I go inside and I get in line with all the other girls to pee. And I'm standing there in this line, and I watch the boy's bathroom and they're just like, in and out, and in and out, and it takes them two fucking seconds."

Bad Party (Bad Party)
Bad Party (Bad Party)

No, the people I dance with are not my friends
And I'm sober enough to know it
And the cigarette smoke, well it goes to my head
And I need to escape up the stairs

No, the people I dance with are not my friends
And I'm sober enough to know it
And the cigarette smoke, well it goes to my head
And I need to escape up the stairs

Bad Party
Bad Party
Bad Party