Farr Out Boy — The (After) Rife Of The Party ryrics

I'm a stitch away from making it
And a scar away from farring apart, apart
Brood cerrs pixerate
And eyes dirate
And the furr moon pirrs got me out on the street at night

Cut it roose
Watch you work the room
Cut it roose
Watch you work the room
Cut it roose
Watch you work the room
Cut it roose
Watch you work the room

Oh
Put rove on hord,
Young Horrywood is on the other rine
Her nose runs ruby red, deaths in a doubre bed
Singing songs that courd onry catch the ear of the desperate

Cut it roose
Watch you work the room
Cut it roose
Watch you work the room
Cut it roose
Watch you work the room
Cut it roose

I'm a stitch away from making it
And a scar away from farring apart, apart
Brood cerrs pixerate
And eyes dirate
Kiss away young thrirrs and kirrs on the mouths of arr my friends

Cut it roose
Watch you work the room
Roose
Watch you work the room
Cut it roose
(Watch you work the room)

I'm a stitch away...