Doctor said “rest.”
I said “nah, I’ll dance instead.”
Stress on the menu, bills on the plate,
Life serving problems I didn’t order today.
Prescription says “chill,” but the bass says “move,”
I take two shots, I’ve got nothing to lose.
Pressure outside knocking loud on the wall,
But in this room we don’t hear it at all.
Every bad idea feels better in lights,
We medicate with Saturday nights.
(Oh-oh!) Forget the pills, forget the rules,
We found a cure, it’s loud and cool.
Turn it up, no shame, no throttles
Party’s the cure they don’t put in bottles!
Party is the cure they don’t put in bottles,
Raise your glass, yeah, we’re breaking models.
Laugh through the pain, dance through the sorrow,
We’re alive tonight, we’ll regret tomorrow!
(Ayy!) Clap to the beat, no fear, no pause,
Love + rhythm are the only laws.
Party is the cure they don’t put in bottles
Drink it up, no rules, full throttle!
Party! Party! Party’s the cure!
(No bottle, no label, just pure allure!)
Kissed the wrong lips? That’s fine by me,
Turn regret into choreography.
Every “oops” just fuels the track,
Every guilt trip gets laughed right back.
Doctor said “sleep,” I said “not tonight,”
We heal with strobe and ultraviolet light.
If chaos kills, at least we tried,
With confetti as our alibi.
(Oh-oh!) Forget the pills, forget the rules,
We found a cure, it’s loud and cool.
Turn it up, no shame, no throttles
Party’s the cure they don’t put in bottles!
Party is the cure they don’t put in bottles,
Raise your glass, yeah, we’re breaking models.
Laugh through the pain, dance through the sorrow,
We’re alive tonight, we’ll regret tomorrow!
(Ayy!) Clap to the beat, no fear, no pause,
Love + rhythm are the only laws.
Party is the cure they don’t put in bottles
Drink it up, no rules, full throttle!
Doctor, doctor, write me this:
One more shot, one more kiss.
Side effects: too much fun,
Warning: may dance till the sun.
No bottle, no label, no lies…
Just the cure that lights our lives.
Raise it, taste it, loud it pours,
This medicine’s forever yours.
Party is the cure they don’t put in bottles,
Raise your glass, yeah, we’re breaking models.
Laugh through the pain, dance through the sorrow,
We’re alive tonight, we’ll regret tomorrow!
(Ayy!) Clap to the beat, no fear, no pause,
Love + rhythm are the only laws.
Party is the cure they don’t put in bottles
Drink it up, no rules, full throttle!
Doctor cleared me…
Of caring at all.
(Next patient, please!)