The Waitresses - They're All Out of Liquor, Let's Find Another Party lyrics

Now do you get it! It's them, not you... So don't feel so funny Live for risks, they don't... There's no fight in them, no spit and fire Nothing gets them angry Oh come on, let's go shake the world Be thrilled by the thought That it's wild out there Even if it's really not that great Getting married? Making babies? But you haven't been to Paris The object of the game is to leave town I want you to be so happy You will bug them with your presence They'll say you're wrong, you have no style I want you to be lean and hungry Slum geniuses kicking limos Walking by yourself down Razor Street I want you to know people who laugh too loud And have to get drunk to find the right words And can't sleep 'til the colors are just right I want you to talk back, be out of line, be peculiar If you don't know your plans, so what? You should show up at their parties Frankly state their music's lousy Their art is stupid, don't be cool Do mind bottled dressing Object to instant coffee And go to movies all alone look someone in the eyes and say you'll satisfy them, Though you both know the way love is, that's a lie I want to see your fists in their searchlights Hear danger from their radio Take every chance you can to get revenge No pain k**ers, take it straight with a twist of anxiety "Patience" means "never" Don't shake hands,don't smile a lot, not much "please" And "thank you" Believe in "no", insist on "why" Want false hopes, expect magic Put your life on the line for something Bet on dreams, again and again Make a country that's fat and smart That doesn't love to screw its own And gives, instead of s**s the world dry