This is. The last. Time we come around
We can’t. Pretend. We’re having a good time
We’re having a good time
Stay in line for hours and wait, for the man to let you in Throw out your money and pour the champange
'Cuz you know. What it takes. To be on top of it all
This is. The last. Time we come around
We can’t. Pretend. We’re having a good time
We’re having a good time
Another muse that’s seen as a joke
I’m surrounded by judgementalism
It makes me noxious to witness this sick masquerade
I’m a ghost in a way. I’m not existing at all
This is. The last. Time we come around
We can’t. Pretend. We’re having a good time
We’re having a good time
Shallow very beautiful people are dancing
Trying really hard to fit in…(x2)
Trying really hard to.(x2)
Tyring really hard to fit in.
This is. The last. Time we come around
We can’t. Pretend. We’re having a good time
We’re having a good time.(x2)