Floyd Marsden - She Must Be Fun At Parties

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Verse
Peering through an empty vodka bottle
In the lounge of a typical rich guy model
I can't help but think I don't really belong
But I can't place where the feeling's from
Countless party guests stumbling around
The zombified upper class intoxicated crowd
The mirrorball is dramatically revealed
I'm swept by a wave of vapes and high heels

Chorus
Isn't this just so cinematic (disco anthem)
Isn't this just so typical (eyes roll)
A setting so enigmatic (orgasm)
You're getting way too cynical

Verse
Here comes the waltz from way in the playlist
The mosh pit dissolves as they rush to be kissеd
While the three quarter notеs cloud your mind
Here I am standing and watching from the side
That grumpy little bitch, don't get her started
One look and you deduce, "she must be fun at parties,"
But in a flash the risen tempo comes back again
And I'm thrown once more into this shallow deep end

Chorus
Isn't this just so cinematic (disco anthem)
Isn't this just so typical (eyes roll)
A setting so enigmatic (orgasm)
You're getting way too cynical

Bridge
Spending these nights so together
But never quite getting close
A couple queers stream out for a fag break
Then go to light a cigarette

Verse
Take one more shot to bring you back to the mood
You see the only one not dancing or listening to you
That grumpy little bitch, don't get her started
One look and you deduce, "she must be fun at parties,"

Chorus
Isn't this just so cinematic (disco anthem)
Isn't this just so typical (eyes roll)
A setting so enigmatic (orgasm)
You're getting way too cynical
 
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"She Must Be Fun At Parties" by Floyd Marsden is a vibrant and catchy song that paints a vivid picture of a chaotic and extravagant party scene. The lyrics describe the narrator feeling out of place among the intoxicated upper-class guests, observing the wild party antics from a distance. The chorus questions the cinematic and typical nature of the scene, with a hint of cynicism towards the superficiality of it all. The bridge highlights the disconnect between the partygoers, despite spending time together, while the final verse brings attention to a grumpy individual who stands out from the crowd. Overall, the song captures the energy and dynamics of a lively party atmosphere, while also hinting at underlying tensions and disconnects within the social scene.

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