Party - The Durutti Column

Fruit Of The Original Sin

Party

Dreams burnt out forever

Dreams burnt out forever

This is a party

How did I get here

This is a party

How did I get here

Always left lying slumped in a chair

Wondering why the room’s so bare

Unable to leave

Unable to leave

Turn off the light

Turn off the glare

The girl I came with

Lying drunk on the floor

I don’t remember her name

It doesn’t matter anymore

Still got her shoes on

She’s covered in her coat

Dreams burnt out forever

Dreams burnt out forever

Abandoned to a silence

Screaming out of passion and pain

The sense of my loss

Again and again

Abandoned to a silence

Screaming out of passion and pain

The sense of my loss

Again and again

This is a party

How did I get here