Feeling sad, I'm feeling low,
Need some aspirin, my head is sore,
At the club, we hit it up
Champagne flowed; the night was hot,
When you ask, and pry from me,
'what's on your mind', I can't reply,
This life, is my task,
I just want the party to last!
Happy at night, sad the next morning,
But why would it matter at all!
I just go on whistling!
Happy at night, sad the next morning,
But why would it matter at all!
I just go on whistling!
You're my rodent who ruined me,
Not an angel, you take me down,
I'm your knight, a dagger of love,
Raise your glass high above,
When you hold me, touch my neck,
Stroke my hair, I won't reject,
This life, is my task,
I just want the party to last!
Happy at night, sad the next morning,
But why would it matter at all!
I just go on whistling!
My head hurts!
This doesn't make sense,
But again tonight I'm setting out, baby!
Happy at night, sad the next morning,
But why would it matter at all!
I just go on whistling!