Grammy Partys
Go ahead and tear the lobby down
Your minds five floors above us anyway
We can't have your Balenciaga frown
Leather seats, chardonnay, driver please go the other way

Hands on your royal salute
With your breath 80 proof and
Shout about gold chains that you wear
But the people don't care and
Does the flash hurt your eyes everytime your outside
This must make you insane, but it's the price that you pay
Now your at grammy partys sipping bottles down

Penthouse life seems bitter now
Though your alone pop one celebrate, have your own parade
Cause the party is gone
And the people will move
To the next shiny thing
They see fit for the new
But I'm so done (but i'm so done, woah-oh)
Hands on your royal salute
With your breath 80 proof and
Shout about gold chains that you wear
But the people don't care and
Does the flash hurt your eyes everytime your outside
This must make you insane, but it's the price that you pay
Now your at grammy partys sipping bottles down

Grammy partys sipping bottles down