Текст песни Pity Party - Morgan St. Jean

Honey Imma need you to put on your nicest tux
It's four in the morning but I don't really give a fuck
Call up everyone you know
Cause I can't stand to be alone
Honey Imma need you to put on your nicest tux

Throw myself a pity party
Champagne and cry
Throw myself a pity party
Chandelier high
Damn it's gonna be (gonna be)
Glamorous at least
Throw myself a pity party
Doesn't that sound nice? (doesn't that sound nice?)

Ahh oh ah (ah oh ah)
Ahh oh ah (ah oh ah)

Nothing gets me festive like a bit of misery (like a bit of misery)
Dip it in chocolate comes out almost tasting sweet
And diamonds are a girl's best friend
Especially when she's depressed
Nothing gets me festive like a bit of misery (ohm ohm)

Throw myself a pity party
Champagne and cry
Throw myself a pity party
Chandelier high
Damn it's gonna be (gonna be)
Glamorous at least
Throw myself a pity party
Doesn't that sound nice?

Pour one out for the heartbreak
Pour one out for the tears we cried
Pour one out for the mistakes
Pour one out for the ones who ruined our lives
Cheers

Pity party
Champagne and cry
Throw myself a pity party
Chandelier high
Damn it's gonna be (gonna be)
Glamorous at least
Throw myself a pity party
Doesn't that sound nice? (doesn't that sound nice?)

Ahh oh ah (ah oh ah chandelier high)
Ahh (ah oh ah chandelier high)
Ahh oh ah (ah oh ah)