She's been taking democracy 
Hitting another shore 
And now her mama told my papa 
That she's after my goods 
She lost her smile and her sanity 
Crawling across the floor 
And now she's 'clitching clutching' 
On my patio. 
Match to the gasoline 
Steppin' on my machine 
She's telling me: 
"the voice of god won't call me 
On my tin can phone" 
I'll believe in anything 
As long as you take me by the hand tonight 
To your wasted party all night long 
She's getting high on hypocrisy 
Hidden behind the door 
And now she's spying on me with her tv eye 
Wasting my time, losing my mind 
Wasting her life chasing my heart 
So where's the party? 
So where's the party? 
So where's the party? 
Your wasted party 
I'll believe in anything 
As long as you take me by the hand tonight 
To your wasted party all night long 
So where's the party? 
So where's the party? 
So where's the party? X 4 
Your wasted party 
I'll believe in anything 
As long as you take me by the hand tonight 
To your wasted party all night long