PARTY
US party chapter: bottomless glass, pills that don't hit, ask the crowd if you're happy: pleasure-only mode until the come-down.
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ISRC QZHNB2591463 (soundexchange)
Fourth chapter of US (April 4, 2025), the party before the after-party. Where JAZZ FLUTE unplugged and AFTER-PARTY chased 2 a.m. elsewhere, PARTY stays inside the room and asks the crowd to tell it how it feels.
The pleasures keep failing on contact: the bottomless glass still bores you, the pill don’t hit that hard anymore. So the chorus outsources the rest, can you tell me if I’m happy? Better yet, can you control me? Then the crack: soul heavy, eyes drooping, oh no, why I’m thinking like this ain’t for a reason?
Same nah-nah hook as LOL, but here the crowd is the mirror. The chapter EP is otherwise instrumental only, with no sequel strip.
Written, performed, and mixed by Luke Francis Walton.
Lyrics
Raise a glass I wanna it to be bottomless Could get used to this Another round and then get bored Take a pill It don't hit that hard any more Anyway anyhow Someday I'm gonna have to come down Come down Party I wanna listen to my body Apocalyptic kinda naughty Everybody singing Nah nah nah Nah nah nah nah Party Can you tell me if I'm happy? Better yet, can you control me? Get the people singing Nah nah nah Nah nah nah nah Simmer down I don't even wanna think a bit Not a second in the thick of it I'm ignoring everything Thing that isn't pleasure or leading to a better state of body Can we talk about me? Don't wanna talk about the weather, politics, Why don't we play around with chemistry? For me. My soul is heavy And my eyes are drooping But my heart is yearning For a good distraction Maybe one night Start a little chain reaction Oh no, why I'm thinking Like this ain't for a reason? Party Can you tell me if I'm happy? Better yet, can you control me? Get the people singing Nah nah nah Nah nah nah nah