The Party Girl Lyrics

She likes herself too much, there's lipstick on her mirror

We drank most nights away, intentions never clear

But her mind was full of lies, and she hung me out to dry

The party girl was her disguise

She was a drag

It wasn't my fault she told her dad

But "not a damn soul"

She's fucking mad, a psychopath

So future me don't you ever look back

I guess she wasn't mrs. perfect that I knew

What makes it worse is that her feelings weren't true

'Cuz if I was the perfect guy, she'd still leave me behind

She's beautiful but such a mess

She was a drag

It wasn't my fault she told her dad

But "not a damn soul"

She's fucking mad, a psychopath

So future me don't you ever look back

Don't you ever look back

She was a drag

It wasn't my fault she told her dad

But "not a damn soul"

She's fucking mad, a psychopath

So future me don't you ever look back

She's such a drag

So what a damn shame I took her back

It's all damn game

She's fucking mad, a psychopath

So future me don't you ever look back