Life of the Party

I haven't eaten a thing today

I know this night won't go my way

A shot of whiskey and a bit of rum

And I hope you are all having fun

We dance to music we don't like

As we pour some juice set to spike

I start to sway and lose control

Boy, this liquor took it's toll

It's much too cold but I feel heat

Who knew poison tastes so sweet?

Fatigued and weak but I raise my glass

As I try to maintain a level of class

I throw it all up and get back out

Disregard safety and healthy doubt

And I won't stop till I see the sun

A party girl's job is never done