when you play pass the parcel with human body parts, somebody might get a head, but someone will get hurt, and i'll sing what you like, if you shout it straight back at me, there's red stains all over the place, but they're not blood, they're cherryade, we throw parties, you throw knives, it's all the same if the fizzy drinks are nice, and it's great that you care so much about things, but you left talcum powder all over the bathroom, and yeah, it is great, you can blow her smoke rings, but you wont taste her lips if you do get to kiss her, and it's your party, but i'll die if i want to, i'll die if i want to, there's red stains all over the place, but they're not blood they're cherryade, we throw parties, you throw knives, it's all the same if the fizzy drinks are nice, the music was okay, but the fresh air was better, and i couldn't tell if the singer's keyboard was a crutch or a synthesizer, but it sounded like he'd broken a limb, each and every time he pushed the key down or in, there's red stains all over the place, but they're not blood they're cherryade, we throw parties, you throw knives, it's all the same if the fizzy drinks are nice, (there's red stains all over the place, but they are not blood, they're cherryade, we throw parties, you throw knives, it's all the same if the fizzy drinks are nice, oh no, it's my mistake, you cut your tongue while taking a sip, it's over, tell his mother, the party is over), teen campesinos, trick or trim, on your driveway, in the middle of august, one of us dressed as a zombie, one of us dressed as a pirate, one of us dressed as a ninja, four of us dressed as schoolgirls, and i'm starin' you straight in the eyes, i'm shaking my head, and i'm starin' you straight in your eyes
