Youth, that's a biennial right?
I just planted 3 on my front lawn
They were like bulbs, old ones
The ones with the filaments and the heads too big for their bodies

You know, biennials cry half the time party the rest

Cry and party
Cry party
Cryin' party
Cry, cry party
Cry and party
Cry party
Cryin' party
Cry, cry, party

Now they say old is a weed I say it's a seed
For a bird to chomp on when it spreads its wings
And its tears settle on the grass
Just in time to:

Cry and party
Cry party
Cryin' party
Cry, cry party
Cry and party
Cry party
Cryin' party
Cry, cry, party
Look around, or not party's hot
Arctic meltdowns, flaming trees
This dance floor's set to freeze:
So, c'mon now please, please, please

Cry and party
Cry party
Cryin' party
Cry, cry party