Intro: All day long she's waiting for the night to ask her out To be somebodies dancer to get lost inside a crowd But there's no need to talk because the music is so loud Till a taxi drives her back into a morning full of doubts You can feel like part of something If you're part of the scene You can make your life so pretty And a little Ice and Gin Wash off the make up and prepare the aspirin You can get out of this party dress But you can't get out of this skin His home is where his heart is, at the parties that he roams He tells himself he can't be lonely, cause he's never on his own But all the friends he makes at night, in the morning they're all gone And he's left with his four walls, his aching head, his silent phone You can feel like part of something If you're part of the scene You can make your life so pretty And a little Ice and Gin Wash off the make up and prepare the aspirin You can get out of this party dress But you can't get out of this skin All day long she's waiting for the night to ask her out To be somebodies dan----cer You can feel like part of something If you're part of the scene You can make your life so pretty And a little Ice and Gin Wash off the make up and prepare the aspirin You can get out of this party dress But you can't get out of this skin