The Party — текст песни (Max Webster)

cats in the bag / the neighbours holler
this party is higher / than the eiffel tower

we`re all here to be reckless / we`re all sleazy and easy to please
dreamers and schemers on the loose

we`re all here for a celebration / the madcap scene and the max machine
and the friends you see go up in smoke
and this heel toe dance song tour de force

climbing a cloud climbing a cloud / put a little life on the line

here`s Lucy she`s choosey / of who calls her on the phone
she`s from a very rich foreign family / but displaced cause of rivalry at home

now Daphne is the orphan / still searching for her roots
she likes concert blisters and leather boots
and knows one fact her act is to get loose

now we`re just musicians / here to thin the thickness of your skin

show us your body / show us your curls / show us your tour de force
show us your thrills / keep that smile on your face
this is the best offer you`ve had so far

we`re innocent we`re naive / in the cabarets we get our veins wet
in the saloons we hassle the richest guests
in the climb we`re breathless above the rest

climbing a cloud climbing a cloud