...At the Holiday Party
At the holiday party
Red wine lipped a little early
Reminiscing got us laughing
And that's when I saw your face cracking
Smiles and smoke and screams
Your Gucci purse a pharmacy
Pretend to want these things
So no-one sees you not getting
Not getting what you need
Need
You can't hide from me
Are you still working on your screenplay?
Or did those lights go out on Broadway
Think if you can just keep spinning
You won't miss what you've been missing
Pills and jewels and speed
Your little purse a pharmacy
And hide behind these things
So no-one sees you not getting
Not getting what you need
Need
You can't hide
You can't hide from me
(You can't hide)
(You can't hide)
(No, you can't hide from me)
(You can't hide)
(You can't hide)
(No, you can't hide from me)
(You can't hide)
(You can't hide)
(You can't, you can't hide from me)
(You can't hide)
(You can't hide)
(No, you can't hide from me)
(You can't hide)
(You can't hide)
(You can't, you can't hide from me)
(You can't hide)
(You can't hide)
(No, you can't hide from me)
(You can't hide)
(You can't hide)
(You can't, you can't hide from me)
(You can't hide)
(You can't hide)
(No, you can't hide from me)
(You can't hide)
(You can't hide)
(You can't, you can't hide from me)
(You can't hide from me)
(You can't hide from me)