Hope Tala: Party Sickness

You keep coming closer to me or is it in my head, just some wishful thinking? Probably not anybody’s business what we do with all our time
Dancing, drinking and causing mischief, off the malbec that shit’s delicious Can’t make promises that I’ll behave this time

Causing drama, I know I should be smarter Than that, don’t want bad karma
But it’s getting harder and harder not to come down with party sickness Yeah that party sickness
Sometimes I get that party sickness, I got party sickness It’s my fault, cause I always listen
Yeah I always listen, to the devil on my shoulder Yeah I just come down with

Watching people messing around Music thumping, getting too loud Floorboards shaking, I feel the sound Carry my feet up off the ground
Hand on my back guiding me through the crowd of faces straight back to you Of all the places I could make a scene
This one will do

Causing drama
I know I should be smarter
Than that, don’t want bad karma
But it’s getting harder and harder not to come down with party sickness Yeah, that party sickness
Sometimes I get that party sickness, I got party sickness It’s my fault, cause I never listen
No I never listen, to the angel on my shoulder Yeah I just come down with
I just come down with I just come down with I just come down with I just come down with Causing drama, I know I should be smarter
Than that, don’t want bad karma
But it’s getting harder and harder not to come down with Party sickness, yeah that party sickness
Sometimes I get that party sickness, I got party sickness It’s my fault, cause I always listen
Yeah I always listen, to the devil on my shoulder Yeah I just come down with

I just come down with, with Yeah, that party sickness Yeah, party sickness
Yeah, party sickness Party sickness