Bully Bones - The Birthday Party

I come on

I come on

Oh, we just push on through

With a whole bunch of cigarettes

Jammed between 12 karat teeth

And a whiskey soaked

Collars and cuffs

And a whole heap of romantic notions

We set sail, always spill on the ocean

So click heels to a dance of devotion

So click heels

Oh, we take chances

With a whole bunch of cigarettes

Cracks shot from 2 twelve golden teeth

Smearing blood on our collars and cuffs

With a book full of great things to say

So we bull and

Forget about the…

We click heels to a dance 'neath the ocean

We click heels to a dance 'neath the ocean

A wishy-washy…

And under the waves and guess what?

Now, there’s no one to save

Oh, come on

Oh, come on

Oh, we talk bitter

Oh, we talk bitter

And we spit at the sea

As he swallows us whole

And spits out the Bully Bones

So click heels

So click heels

So click heels