Death Is A Party, Invite All Your Friends Lyrics - Singles - Palaye Royale

Fabricated fictional goodbye is all you know 

Raise it up for me 

Manufactured typical some christians go to hell 

Good enough for me 

I want you to see what I've seen 

I want you to be where I've been 

If you go what I've been through 

Maybe there's some hope for you 

This is how the story ends 

Death is a party, invite all your friends 

And I've got lost on the way 

She calls my name 

Heaven life in the holy day 

They know my way 

Nature boys they think the same 

We're going today 

Celebrate the trip of the day 

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And I'm willing to start a fight 

Uh wa oh uh wa oh 

Children in the city don't look so pretty 

Uh wa oh uh wa oh 

Children in the city don't look so pretty 

And I know what I got 

Keep on going till it stops 

What you got you know is gold 

Nothing left we know its nothing more 

I want you to see what I've seen 

I want you to be where I've been 

If you go what I've been through 

Maybe there's some hope for you 

This is how the story ends 

Death is a party, invite all your friends 

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And I've got lost on the way 

She calls my name 

Heaven life in the holy day 

They know my way 

Nature boys they think the same 

They're going today 

Celebrate the trip of the day 

And I'm willing to start a fight 

Uh wa oh uh wa oh 

And I'm willing to start a fight 

Uh wa oh uh wa oh 

And I'm willing to start a fight 

Uh wa oh uh wa oh 

Children in the city don't look so pretty 

Uh wa oh uh wa oh 

Children in the city don't look so pretty 

Moonchild goes away 

Sunshine lights those graves 

Kids forget their autumn names 

But the love funeral goes away 

Red eyes on your face 

Driftwood will take your fate 

Cities built for the last parade 

But the love funeral becomes the holy days 

Becomes the holy days 

Becomes the holy days 

Becomes the holy days 

And I'm willing to start a 

Uh wa oh uh wa oh 

And I'm willing to start a fight 

Uh wa oh uh wa oh 

And I'm willing to start a fight 

Uh wa oh uh wa oh 

Children in the city don't look so pretty 

Uh wa oh uh wa oh 

Children in the city don't look so pretty 

I know I'm in the underground 

We the youth we walk on floating doors 

I don't know where I've seen them 

Kids parade around till they drop dead 

I know I'm in the underground 

We the youth we walk on floating doors 

I don't know where I've seen them 

Kids parade around till they drop dead