Gripp - Emily's Party I lyrics

[Emily] Hey! Hey hey hey. Come in [Gripp] Hi. Yeah. I brought a... [Emily] Oh good. We were running out [Gripp] Should I just... in the kitchen or... [Emily] Yeah. That's fine [Gripp] Outskirts of the city, second floor apartment Covered in books and a thrift store carpet Artists. Everybody tryin'a make their mark With tables full of matchsticks, tryin'a make 'em spark Three beds and a bath. Three sofas and a porch Counters in the kitchen and there's liquor there to pour A large spread 'cos they used to bartend But here they don't card, they're hard, their heart set This ain't the story, I'm just setting the scene So you can understand and get what I mean I showed up at midnight, the party's on pop Brought a bottle of Jack in. They start with the shots Like they're gargling. Watch. Barely a mixer or chase So ain't sh** you could say to us. Don't get in the way 'cos we live for the day while life is drifting away Tonight we spit in the face of our insolent fate Like...