It's changing all to yellow
And it's carvin' a path
So now we're on our way
It's takin' us some journeys
While we wipe away frowns in the most crowded place
Say why you never call me man you never seem to call now that I'm okay
I'll beat you in the end and don't you ever turn around
cause here comes the comin' of age
Oh she saw my party
She saw my party
Oh she saw my party
She saw my party
A cocky look emerges as you question my mood
Cause you ain't got no taste
You talking 'bout my baby I could flip you upside down
And I could mop this place
Say why you never sorry
No you never seen my calling right in front your face
I smoke you in the end and don't you ever turn around
Cause here's that comin' of age
Oh she saw my party
She saw my party
Oh she saw my party
She saw my party
Oh she saw my party
She saw my party
Oh she saw my party
She saw my party
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Oh she saw my party
Oh she saw my party
She saw my party
Oh she saw my party
She saw my party
Oh she saw my party
She saw my party
Oh she saw my party
She saw my party
Oh she saw my party
She saw my party
Oh she saw my party
She saw my party
Artist: Thy Majestie
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