James

I was an unspecific party somewhere
With my friend James
It was fun but I know tomorrow I'll be sorry
I don't care
I never seem to change

My hands were cold
And I think my ribs were broke
I still got some whiskey though
So it doesn't really matter

I would like to dance with you now
But you're too uptight to tango
Would you come with me to the stairwell
I was hoping that we could make out

I was an unspecific party somewhere
With my friend James
Half past 1 we start to pretend we're bulletproof
Another pretentious point of view
It happens all the time
Woah
How'd we get so tough
Are we not man enough
Woah

I would like to dance with you now
But you're too uptight to tango
Would you come with me to the stairwell
I was hoping that we could make out

I was an unspecific party somewhere
With my friend James