Heart Of The Party

Who will tell my drunken friend
that she will die and go to hell?
She sings la dee dee da, and if evil and sins
are people’s beginnings, then I will be there
(for all those feet that keen and bells that ring)

Hear my call from the floor
at the heart of the party
(Always coming, guaranteed)

Hear my call from the floor
at the heart of the party
(Life’s oven, always loving,
always coming, guaranteed)