Two Parties on an Iceberg - I Don't Have to Dance at Your Party

Très chic. Très tragique.

Vocal: Kristy Reed
Lyrics: Christopher R, Kristy Reed
Music: Kristy Reed, Minzer C Lee

Album:
https://streetvoice.com/minzer_c_lee/songs/album/97326221/

Oh, darling...
Another party?
How original.

Two parties on an iceberg
Dressed in blue and dressed in green
Everybody's looking gorgeous
Nobody knows what it means

One side promises tomorrow
One side says the world's gone wrong
Both have hired expensive lighting
Neither has a decent song

You say I must choose a table
You say I must pick a side
Darling, I can make decisions
Without joining in the ride

I know which party I won't vote for
Doesn't mean I'll dance at the other one
You can keep your golden heroes
I prefer the morning sun

Shake your banners, ring your glasses
Tell me how the war was won
I can choose without a halo
And still have a little fun

La-da-da, another saviour
La-da-da, another crown
Darling, mind your golden calf
It's bringing down the house!

All my clever friends are certain
Every single one is right
Funny how they lose their questions
When the music starts at night

Someone says, "He's so inspiring!"
Someone says, "The other one's worse!"
I say, "Darling, that's a reason
Not to write another verse"

You can love your favourite dancer
You can hate the other crew
Just don't ask me for devotion
That's a little much, don't you?

I know which party I won't vote for
Doesn't mean I'll dance at the other one
You can keep your golden heroes
I prefer the morning sun

Shake your banners, ring your glasses
Tell me how the war was won
I can choose without a halo
And still have a little fun

Mon chéri, quelle comédie...
Such a pretty little show
Everybody's going somewhere
Nobody can tell me where

And the iceberg keeps on melting
While they argue who's to blame
I could tell them there's a problem
But they'd only chant a name

I know which party I won't vote for
Doesn't mean I'll dance at the other one
I can move to any rhythm
Without worshipping the drum

Keep your speeches, keep your slogans
Keep your beautifully staged fun
I can dance when I feel like it
Not because somebody won

Two parties on an iceberg...

Très chic. Très tragique.

And neither has a decent DJ.

Darling...

Next song, please.