[TITLE: Live For Me] [ARTIST: Party Hustle] [TEMPO: 140 BPM | Industrial / Alternative Rap] (Verse 1 - 16 Bars) Paper towels, fat, and lye—we’re cooking up a brand new batch, Picked up my broken pieces right off Colfax, matched line for match. Red velvet in the rat rod, sitting in the subterranean dark, Chemical burn on the back of your hand leaving a permanent mark. Studio One running on the monitor, glowing through the midnight air, You sat right on the speaker cabinet, wind blowing through your hair. We don't need a grand gesture where you sacrifice your breath, There's no romance in blood and no glory in your death. We dismantle the world around us, brick by crumbling brick, You were the only one who understood the punchline of my trick. I used to think that love was just a bullet in the dark night air, Until you walked into the Aurora studio and proved you cared. Leather jacket with the zipper split, smelling like gasoline and smoke, We’re dancing through the Mile High while everybody else choked. So don't you sacrifice your breath on an altar made of lead and stone, Just live in the chaos right beside me, sitting on this Denver throne. (Chorus) So don't die for me, pretty lady, don't you dare close your eyes, Live for me instead under these chaotic Mile High skies. I am your Party, and you are my queen, The sweetest disaster this city's ever seen. Don't bleed for my crown, just take my hand and stay, Live for me, pretty lady, each and every day. (Verse 2 - 16 Bars) They all thought I was crazy, but you understand the code, Rolling down I-225 while the whole world explodes. I used to crave the danger, used to play with fire and knives, Now I just want to keep you through a thousand different lives. You gave up your quiet routine just to hold my hand in the dark, Now we run the whole city from the alleyways to the park. Two speakers in the trunk, vibrating through the concrete floor, I showed you what it means when you don't gotta hide no more. We made something pure out of dirt, grease, and raw design, Tore up the old blueprints just to write our own line. You held the microphone steady when my hands began to shake, Showed me what was real in a world that’s completely fake. Let them call us mad, let them try to shut down the show, We built a movement in the shadows that they’ll never know. You don't need to take a bullet to prove that your heart is true, Just keep breathing, pretty lady, while I build this world for two. (Chorus) So don't die for me, pretty lady, don't you dare close your eyes, Live for me instead under these chaotic Mile High skies. I am your Party, and you are my queen, The sweetest disaster this city's ever seen. Don't bleed for my crown, just take my hand and stay, Live for me, pretty lady, each and every day. (Bridge) Let them think I'm soft, let them think I've lost my mind, I’d tear down every studio just to keep you by my side. I don't want a martyr sitting on a throne of broken glass, I want us burning bright until the very last... (Chorus) So don't die for me, pretty lady, don't you dare close your eyes, Live for me instead under these chaotic Mile High skies. I am your Party, and you are my queen, The sweetest disaster this city's ever seen. Don't bleed for my crown, just take my hand and stay, Live for me, pretty lady, each and every day. (Outro) Yeah, just live for me... Keep laughing with me, pretty lady. Forever and ever... It’s always been Party and you.
