When the mothers are gone
It's a party
When the shade hits the sun
It's a party
It's over and done
Over and done
Over and done, and done
It's over and done
Over and done
Over and done, and done
When tongues become conspicuous
And we are overrun
We grind our teeth into the dust
And sleep until we're older
When the dirt hides the floor
It's a party
When we unhinge the doors
It's a party
When the fighting is fun
It's a party
When the hammers are flung
It's a party
It's over and done
Over and done
Over and done, and done
It's over and done
Over and done
Over and done, and done