"Confettis" lyrics

"Confettis"

What to tell to a world on the verge to collapse?
For the sake of the party
We stole your time
You say you're not one for confettis and hats
And miss nothing at all
You miss nothing at all

A seat in the farthest corner of the scam
Both legs on fire
Powder in your glass
You say you're not one for confettis and hats
And miss nothing at all
You miss nothing at all

Forget you are the useless
Forget you are the riff-raff
If the rich want their fun we gotta pay together
Forget you are the restless
Forget you got invited last

How they waddle and scream
And fuck on your coat and your keys
You raise your glass
How this city is lined
With their lineage and their dreams
Such a lonely toast to have
Such a lonely toast to have
You'll put our names on all boulevards
So they dare speak to each and every one of us
You'll burn all streets and cul-de-sacs
So they shine for us, so they shine for us
You'll put our names on all boulevards
So they dare speak to each and every one of us
So you raise your glass
And here comes the time this party turns to shit
Everyone's health discovers its limit
And love is just a hand holding their hair
While they spell their name to the sink
And you watch, and you suffer
And you spit your drink in their toaster
May the fire take us all
May the fire take it all

You raise your glass
Such a lonely toast to have
If the rich want their fun we gotta clean together
You raise your glass
Such a lonely toast to have
If the rich want their fun we gotta clean together
You raise your glass
Such a lonely toast to have
If the rich want their fun we gotta clean together
You raise your glass
Such a lonely toast to have
If the rich want their fun we gotta clean together


Writer(s): B, J, Q
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