“Things wild; things obliquely pretty. We absorbed a little bit of something from the city, something we didn’t want.

The rats invited us to be one of them that night, slithering through the grooves of the streets.”

Lyrics

jesus fuck man, its gotten weird in here.
feels like a boiler room: the walls are closing in.
turn it louder ’til it hurts, party monster.
we got no one but each other but a bitter motherfucker
wants to pull open the shades, gonna ruin us.
and i dont wanna go home, im not ready to.
and if you ever hit the lights then we’ll break this whole shit,
’cause i dont wanna go home — im not going to.

jesus fuck man, it’s got so complicated
we give up, i give up, so give me what you have
’cause you are what you have and not one thing more
we got no one but each other

fucking eyes burn
here we go again
on the prowl from one scene to the other
from warehouse to your house
the night it seeps from one into another

tonight we slow burn
like 1999
turn it louder til it hurts, party monster

tonight we slow burn
neverending
and if i ever try to leave, don’t you let me

second wind girl, ive been reborn again
another cut, another minute ill be ready to brawl
but dont look at me like that
when you gave my love to another

fucking eyes burn
here we go again
on the prowl from one scene to the other
from warehouse to your house
the night it seeps
from one into another