Reverend Horton Heat - Party In Your Head lyrics

at the party in your head, sure that sounds like fun the carpet bagger brings, you party in the sun eye balls in full bloom,do you ever go to bed don't ever wind up dead, at the party in your head the party in your head the party in your head the party in your head the party in your head the race against what's real,you gotta help me lead you stab yourself with little pricks, a thousand times a week a good time was had by all, three guys and now one's dead quite the gala ball, at the party in your head the party in your head the party in your head the party in your head the party in your head early Christmas morn, she's waiting by the tree all she wants from santa is to be on daddy's knee carpet baggers call and monkeys must be fed even santa can not crash the party in you head the party in your head the party in your head the party in your head