The (After) Life of the Party

I'm a stitch away from making it And a scar away from falling apart, apart Blood cells pixelate and eyes dilate And the full moon pills got me out on the street at night Cut it loose, watch you work the room Cut it loose, watch you work the room Cut it loose, watch you work the room Cut it loose, watch you work the room Oh, put love on hold, young Hollywood Is on the other line Her nose runs ruby red, death's in a double bed Singing songs that could only catch the ear of the desperate Cut it loose, watch you work the room Cut it loose, watch you work the room Cut it loose, watch you work the room Cut it loose I'm a stitch away from making it And a scar away from falling apart, apart Blood cells pixelate and eyes dilate Kiss away young thrills and kills on the mouths of all my friends Cut it loose, watch you work the room Loose, watch you work the room Cut it loose (watch you work the room) (I'm a stitch away) (I'm a stitch away)