[Verse 1]
Got my invitation in the post last week
Time for me to work on my partying technique
Disco ball spinning out from everywhere
So let’s decorate our bodies, let’s die our hair

[Pre-Chorus]
If we put our hands together we can be as one
Just staying out of trouble we can have some fun
Everyone is ready with our costumes on
But as soon as I’m arriving it’s already done

[Chorus]
‘Cause I’m the death of the party
I’m the life of the end
I the death of the party
I should never attend

[Verse 2]
Back inside the room with my thumbs in the loops
Cowboy theme jeans got my legs on the move
Make believe I’m somewhere with a saloon door
But pistol and a duel is what I’m not here for

[Pre-Chorus]
Tonight we can get together but I’ll be hiding from [?]
Here I’m counting down but I won’t be turning to you
Everyone around me wants to see us fight
And if you keep on pushing then you know that I might