Here at the party,
Everyone's happy,
Everyone's high.
Get struck by lightning
Who here would feel it?
Who here could heal it?
Who here would try?
CHORUS:
Chemical party, lover down...
It's not the walls, it's not this town.
You're just too high to see the point,
You think your name is 'pass the joint'.
I think I like you,
But you like this whole room,
You sexy machine.
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