Now the party's over
Sunday tongue
One day later, ten years older
Too much fun
Leaves a bad taste in your mouth
Overlooked and underweight
You're premenstural
And you're post cocaine
Sunday morning and your makeups
Stuck right to your face
You'll never do that again
Lick your wounds
And your battle scars
Wash away
All the hands that touched your heart
Saturday
Was a night to remember all today
Not that you remember it anyway
You're never, ever, ever doing that again
'Til next week anyway
Now the party's over
Sunday tongue
One day later, ten years older
Too much fun
Leaves a bad taste in your mouth
Sunday...
Addicted to painkillers
Addicted to pain
Waking up with a nosebleed
And a boy that don't know your name
Even you don't know your own name
Even you don't know your own name
He's half your age
He's half your age
It was night to remember all today
Not that you remember it anyway
You're never, ever, ever doing that again
'Til next week anyway
Now the party's over
Sunday tongue
One day later, ten years older
Sunday tongue
Now the party's over
Sunday tongue
One day later, ten years older
Too much fun
Feeling numb
Sunday tongue
Writer(s): Paul Seipel, Jake Shillingford, Daniel Turner, Simon Wray
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