The Party's Over

Smoking Popes

The party's over,
It's time to call it a day,
They've burst your pretty balloons,
Taken the moon away

It's time to wind up the masquerade,
Just make your mind up,
The piper must be paid

The party's over,
The candles flicker and dim,
You danced and dreamed through the night,
It seemed to be right, just being with him

Now you must wake up,
All dreams must end,
Take off your makeup,
The party's over (my friend)

You've had your fun, now here comes the sun,
The party's over