Party the Pain Away Tech N9ne (Ft. Liz Suwandi)

[Intro: Tech N9ne]
If you can't dance, this the maint'nance

[Chorus: Liz Suwandi]
I need release from this frantic mind
I've got the cure, I know you've got mine
So go ahead and pour me more wine
We've got all night, we can make it right
(Let's party the pain away)

[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
Whenever problems show up
Man I really wanna pou up, drinkin' 'til I throw up
And tonight I'm havin mo' luck
Couple bad bitches rolled up, to puff a little dough up
And they givin' us the dame thang
Puffin', drinkin', then we bang-bang
Knock it out the frame, mane
Called a couple mo' dame-dames
Then my homies with the cane came
Now we got a Strange thang
Yeah... y'all do, I don't (what's that, Tech?)
Turn down something I won't
I'm a... grinch when I'm yearning it
Get so hot up in the spot, I think I'm partying at Burning Man
I deal with the real, when I feel
But tonight I'm takin Bou Lou to the grill
I'll be damned, if it ain't a day, I kick it and can't obey
When life gets heavy we uh... party the pain away