Party Hospital by Party Hospital

i don't want it but i need it
got a lot of little martyrs on the venus
but the ship sinks so fast
go cast
those stones
sniffy bloody nose broke

party
party
party
hospital

she's got a good
cold cold cold heart
goes straight to the crows
goes stoned
doors closed
wristbands for the shows
flinch so loud
now IV's drip like rainclouds

just sick
broke
heart rates swift
cold hands
and the larvae shifts
feel dunce (head)
haven't laugh in months
can't feed it
gotta count my cuts