Purgatory Dance Party

The strobe lights your eyes

As the DJ is hung up and crucified

And there you are in all your innocence

With your back against the wall

Breaking hearts like commandments

I don't mind waiting for you

There's blood on the dance floor

Aww now what are you gonna do?

I don't mind lying for you

About the bodies in the backyard

Satan,

Go put on your blue dress, honey, and let's do the

tango

Jesus,

Go put on some Elvis, baby, and let's do the cha cha

Satan,

Let's toast to the Armageddon, you know that it's all

you

Ghandi,

Go pour us a couple whiskeys, you know you my nigga

I think I've seen you on TV

Where you're selling the end of the world

You seem harmless enough to me

As my eyes glaze over into medicated sleep

I don't mind waiting for you

There's blood on the dance floor

Aww now what are you gonna do?

I don't mind lying for you

About the bodies in the backyard

Satan,

Go put on your blue dress, honey, and let's do the

tango

Jesus,

Go put on some Elvis, baby, and let's do the cha cha

Satan,

Let's toast to the Armageddon, you know that it's all

you

Ghandi,

Go pour us a couple whiskeys, you know you my nigga!

Thank you doctor for these wonderful pills,

I'm feeling so much different now

All suicidal thoughts are gone

And my new middle name is now 'Optimistic'

Just as the night fades into day mourning becomes you

As your worst nightmares come true

What will you do now that no one wants you

And your wildest dreams are all dying on your birthday?

I want a front row seat to your technicolor funeral

I can't stop smiling as they're lowering your body into

the ground

(I don't mind waiting for you, there's blood on the

dance floor

Aww now what are you gonna do?

I don't mind lying for you about the bodies in the

backyard

Aww now what are you gonna do?)

Thank you doctor for these wonderful pills,

I'm feeling so much different now

All suicidal thoughts are gone

And my new middle name is now 'Optimistic'

Satan,

Go put on your blue dress, honey, and let's do the

tango

Jesus,

Go put on some Elvis, baby, and let's do the cha cha

Satan,

Let's toast to the Armageddon, you know that it's all

you

Ghandi,

Go pour us a couple whiskeys, you know you my nigga!