Party With My Best Friends - Kill Paradise

There’s a place on the corner of Clarkson

With empty bottles and wine on the wall

Living everyday just like it was the weekend

We had no care at all

And I, I’ve never lived like this before

And Bobby just got thrown out the front door

And that night, the neighbors called the cops again

'Cause Bobby was passed out on their front porch

Oh, I’m feeling alright

Got money in my pocket, going out tonight

Oh, oh-oh, Break the stereotype

You know it now

I’m gonna party with my best friends

Oh, I’m feeling alright

Got money in my pocket, going out tonight

Oh, oh-oh, Break the stereotype

You know it now

I’m gonna party with my best friends

Oh-oh, party with my best friends Just got home from some shows on the West

Coast

Turning twenty-one at midnight

And everything that I miss when I’m not home

Is coming back in my life

And I, was superstoked to see this girl

But then she walked in with some other guy

So I kissed some girl I’ve never met before

You should’ve seen the twinkle in her eye

Oh, I’m feeling alright

Got money in my pocket, going out tonight

Oh, oh-oh, Break the stereotype

You know it now

I’m gonna party with my best friends

Oh, I’m feeling alright

Got money in my pocket, going out tonight

Oh, oh-oh, Break the stereotype

You know it now

I’m gonna party with my best friends

Oh-oh, party with my best friends Oh, I’m feeling alright

Got money in my pocket, going out tonight

Oh, oh-oh, Break the stereotype

You know it now

I’m gonna party with my best friends

Oh, I’m feeling alright

Got money in my pocket, going out tonight

Oh, oh-oh, Break the stereotype

You know it now

I’m gonna party with my best friends

Oh-oh, party with my best friends