The Party Party

Things fall apart

And we keep waiting for them

To fall into place

But they keep getting worse

They keep getting wetter

Corrupter, more destructed

I fear now

That things won’t ever get better

Maybe the trick is

To be in the moment

To enjoy what we can

For no one knows

What tomorrow holds

There is many a slip between

A cup and a lip

A tuck and a nip

A coin flip

It might land tails

Or might fall on our heads

But at least we would have had

Fun in these moments

Things fall apart

So let the party start

Pity I, Pee Mal Noon, Pee Pee Pee

You can be the life of the party

But they will always break your heart

Pity I, Pee Mal Noon, Pee Pee Pee