Party Deux Songtext
von John Howard

No more grease
The features have grown to sweet fruition
Blue eyes pierce
The gestures have formed the pas de deux
No more jeers
The sniggers have turned to adoration
Sharp and clear
The diggers have no more orders

And it′s only the break that came with belief
And it's only the fakes who sighed with relief
When you said

This can′t be the party I was invited to
This can't be the party I was invited to
No, this is just the nightmare taking leave of you
Taking leave of you
Now who will take care of you
Go back, go back, go back


Back cloth black
The silhouette of a college misfit
Racing track
The thin guy breaks the snail's record
Mosquitoes
Hanging the young kid from the window
Movie show
The bare room hung in hero decor

And it′s only the break that came with belief
And it′s only the fakes who sighed with relief
When you said

This can't be the party I was invited to
This can′t be the party I was invited to
No, this is just the nightmare taking leave of you
Taking leave of you
Now who will take care of you
Go back, go back, go back

No more grease
No more grease