Michael Shaw Fisher - The Party / You're Gonna Die Up There (feat. Emma Hunton, Janaya Jones, Brian Logan Dales, Jeff Sumner & 2023 Cast of EXORCISTIC: the Unauthorized Rock Musical Parody of "The Exorcist")

Washington DC in the 70s
I invited some friends to celebrate the shoots end
Mommy my bed is shaking
We'll be playing piano
Goodnight
Just request a song
This is Fritz he's my butler
This is Durke he's a jerk
I hope you boys get along
There's an alien pubic hair in my gin
Perhaps it's David Bowie's
Father Pryor I wanted to ask about a priest I've seen around brooding
That's Father Garras
Poor guy lost his mother recently
Tell me was it human resources you did for the Gestapo or human refuse
I'm Swiss
I suppose you never played Twister with Hitler either you Nazi bastard
Washington DC in the 70s
Durke is being a shit
Shit
But my party is a hit
Hit
Bloody damn butchering Nazi
I kill you
Out
Let's break out the songs
Everyone sing along
Let's see we have an astronaut neat
A lounge lizard priest
Doesn't every party need a priest
Sorta
Please, no encouragement
My idea of heaven is heading a solid white nightclub for all eternity and they adore me
A wave of quaffed hair
White sequent suit
An apple martini
With a touch of vermouth
A gold boutonniere
And some camelhair boots
I love camel hair boots
You're going to die up there
Oh my God is she
Shh
You hear about these Hollywood types but I
Shh
OK OK
Oh Reagan honey
It's Megan
Should I go
I think it's best at this point if you just let her finish
You know some lemon and baking soda will take that right out
Now I have gotta go

Written by:
Michael Fisher

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