Life of the party you're out of body

Got hands in your heart and hearts in your hallway

Fairly certain I'm important. I've an arm and a leg in the doorway.

What's the point? Give it up. You're out of your head now you're old enough

Aching joints give you up. You've sullied your body in rot

If you're wondering what's the story, you got high and bored me

You're hating yourself

If you're wondering what's the story, you got drunk and horny

You're hating yourself

I'm not rat if you're not a rat. I wont say nothing if you touch me like that

I said I'm not a rat if you're not a rat a rat a rat a rat

Push me to step back thirty paces

You're hungry for hearts but my humour is tasteless

Sell me myself while I'm sober. Feed me fun till the fallacies over.