Cocktail Party

Aren’t you being premature?

Isn’t it a bit too soon?

I used to have to suffer the ravings of a fool

Am I being immature?

But making noise is what I do

Why do I have to suffer? The rantings of a fool

I need to dream the dreams that lead to the future

Instead of these nightmares starring you

You little upstart you better not

Come around asking for money

This ain’t no freak show or don’t you know

It’s just a cocktail party

You mean old bastard you’re such a jerk

I wouldn’t ask you for nothing

This ain’t no peep show Well whada you know

It’s just a cocktail party

Am I being insecure? But DrB says I’m cool

All you’ve got to offer are ramblings of a fool

Time to start my overture something so brand new

I’m just sick and tired of listening to you

I used to have these weird peculiar nightmares

I used to have nightmares starring you