Employed To Serve - Party’s Over

Listen: Credits: Produced by Lewis Johns @ The Ranch Production House, Southampton Directed by: Zak Pinchin Lyrics: The more sober I am the more confused I get by everything surrounding me What is this place and who are those faces that are staring at me The sun beats down, a cool breeze hits my face and I end up feeling fine But in the back of my mind there is a voice and it’s screaming why Because… We’ve been sent here to destroy every fucking thing we’re not leaving ‘till the party’s over I’m a worthless human being, I’m a worthless human being I’m a creature from outer space and I have no business here in this place Maybe I should pack my things and leave but where would I be going to Not welcome here, not welcome anywhere I have been refused Because… We’ve been sent here to destroy every fucking thing we’re not leaving ‘till the party’s over Nothing b