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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Blake Foster
Blake Foster
Guitar
Dante Leyva
Dante Leyva
Saxophone
Joe Barron
Joe Barron
Bass
Eric Stuber
Eric Stuber
Drums
Sam Charlton
Sam Charlton
Trombone
Erik Saxton
Erik Saxton
Saxophone
Dan Meier
Dan Meier
Trumpet
Christian Howard
Christian Howard
Trombone
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Blake Foster
Blake Foster
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kevin Israel
Kevin Israel
Producer
Greg Reierson
Greg Reierson
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Set the stage
Present my case
Of how such elegance descended into disarray
Flash it forward to the epilogue
To properly set the scene
Shattered chandeliers, chinaware, and herend deer
Porcelain figurines
A lavish belvedere been now reduced to smithereens
(Such a tragic affair)
Back to the prologue there you are
High upon on your thrones
Vultures round the table picking at the bones
Of those for whom the labor bestowed you into favor
With the royal majesty
And as the champagne flows
Devious laughter grows
Abruptly interrupted by a tap at the door
Who could that be
(It's me)
I'm the death of the party
(Death of the party)
Tonight I'm dancing with the ghosts
I saved my appetite for this long awaited night
And my, you've been such gracious hosts
I'm the death of the party
(Death of the party)
Reaping grimly what I've sown
Rich and so delicious
And it sure beats eating alone
Jumping ship to take a dip in all the chemicals
You dumped into the sea
I may be radicalized
But you've been cannibalized
And now you're no one just like me
My vengeance has two edges
A scythe, a butter knife
And now the king's royal decree
Declares a trial by fire, stake me to the pyre
But I don't burn so easily
I'm the death of the party
(Death of the party)
Tonight I'm dancing with the ghosts
I saved my appetite for this long awaited night
And my, you've been such gracious hosts
I'm the death of the party
(Death of the party)
Reaping grimly what I've sown
Rich and so delicious
And it sure beats eating alone
Legacy shattered
Ground bones getting scattered
Into the weeping wind
Cast to the shadows
Ashes of chateaus
It seems we've reached the end
(Thank you and goodnight)
I'm the death of the party
And I'm dancing with the ghosts
Now my appetite feels quite set for the night
And you've been such tasty hosts
(Mmm, delicious)
I'm the death of the party
Reaping grimly what I've sown
Rich and delicious
It sure beats eating alone
Written by: Blake Foster
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