| Song | We Throw Parties, You Throw Knives |
| Artist | Los Campesinos! |
| Album | Sticking Fingers Into Sockets |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| When you play pass the parcel with human body parts | |
| Somebody might get a head, but someone will get hurt | |
| And I'll sing what you like, if you shout it straight back at me | |
| There‘s red stains all over the place | |
| But they're not blood, they're cherryade | |
| We throw parties, you throw knives | |
| It's all the same if the fizzy drinks are nice | |
| And it's great that you care so much about things | |
| But you left talcum powder all over the bathroom | |
| And yeah, it is great, you can blow her smoke rings | |
| But you wont taste her lips if you do get to kiss her | |
| And it's your party, but I'll die if I want to, I'll die if I want to | |
| There‘s red stains all over the place | |
| But they're not blood they're cherryade | |
| We throw parties, you throw knives | |
| It's all the same if the fizzy drinks are nice | |
| The music was okay, but the fresh air was better | |
| And I couldn't tell if the singer's keyboard was a crutch or a synthesizer | |
| But it sounded like he'd broken a limb | |
| Each and every time he pushed the key down or in | |
| There‘s red stains all over the place | |
| But they're not blood they're cherryade | |
| We throw parties, you throw knives | |
| It's all the same if the fizzy drinks are nice | |
| (There's red stains all over the place | |
| But they are not blood, they're cherryade | |
| We throw parties, you throw knives | |
| It's all the same if the fizzy drinks are nice | |
| Oh no, it's my mistake, you cut your tongue while taking a sip | |
| It's over, tell his mother, the party is over) | |
| Teen campesinos | |
| Trick or trim | |
| On your driveway | |
| In the middle of August | |
| One of us dressed as a zombie | |
| One of us dressed as a pirate | |
| One of us dressed as a ninja | |
| Four of us dressed as schoolgirls | |
| And I'm starin' you straight in the eyes | |
| I'm shaking my head | |
| And I'm starin' you straight in your eyes |
| When you play pass the parcel with human body parts | |
| Somebody might get a head, but someone will get hurt | |
| And I' ll sing what you like, if you shout it straight back at me | |
| There' s red stains all over the place | |
| But they' re not blood, they' re cherryade | |
| We throw parties, you throw knives | |
| It' s all the same if the fizzy drinks are nice | |
| And it' s great that you care so much about things | |
| But you left talcum powder all over the bathroom | |
| And yeah, it is great, you can blow her smoke rings | |
| But you wont taste her lips if you do get to kiss her | |
| And it' s your party, but I' ll die if I want to, I' ll die if I want to | |
| There' s red stains all over the place | |
| But they' re not blood they' re cherryade | |
| We throw parties, you throw knives | |
| It' s all the same if the fizzy drinks are nice | |
| The music was okay, but the fresh air was better | |
| And I couldn' t tell if the singer' s keyboard was a crutch or a synthesizer | |
| But it sounded like he' d broken a limb | |
| Each and every time he pushed the key down or in | |
| There' s red stains all over the place | |
| But they' re not blood they' re cherryade | |
| We throw parties, you throw knives | |
| It' s all the same if the fizzy drinks are nice | |
| There' s red stains all over the place | |
| But they are not blood, they' re cherryade | |
| We throw parties, you throw knives | |
| It' s all the same if the fizzy drinks are nice | |
| Oh no, it' s my mistake, you cut your tongue while taking a sip | |
| It' s over, tell his mother, the party is over | |
| Teen campesinos | |
| Trick or trim | |
| On your driveway | |
| In the middle of August | |
| One of us dressed as a zombie | |
| One of us dressed as a pirate | |
| One of us dressed as a ninja | |
| Four of us dressed as schoolgirls | |
| And I' m starin' you straight in the eyes | |
| I' m shaking my head | |
| And I' m starin' you straight in your eyes |
| When you play pass the parcel with human body parts | |
| Somebody might get a head, but someone will get hurt | |
| And I' ll sing what you like, if you shout it straight back at me | |
| There' s red stains all over the place | |
| But they' re not blood, they' re cherryade | |
| We throw parties, you throw knives | |
| It' s all the same if the fizzy drinks are nice | |
| And it' s great that you care so much about things | |
| But you left talcum powder all over the bathroom | |
| And yeah, it is great, you can blow her smoke rings | |
| But you wont taste her lips if you do get to kiss her | |
| And it' s your party, but I' ll die if I want to, I' ll die if I want to | |
| There' s red stains all over the place | |
| But they' re not blood they' re cherryade | |
| We throw parties, you throw knives | |
| It' s all the same if the fizzy drinks are nice | |
| The music was okay, but the fresh air was better | |
| And I couldn' t tell if the singer' s keyboard was a crutch or a synthesizer | |
| But it sounded like he' d broken a limb | |
| Each and every time he pushed the key down or in | |
| There' s red stains all over the place | |
| But they' re not blood they' re cherryade | |
| We throw parties, you throw knives | |
| It' s all the same if the fizzy drinks are nice | |
| There' s red stains all over the place | |
| But they are not blood, they' re cherryade | |
| We throw parties, you throw knives | |
| It' s all the same if the fizzy drinks are nice | |
| Oh no, it' s my mistake, you cut your tongue while taking a sip | |
| It' s over, tell his mother, the party is over | |
| Teen campesinos | |
| Trick or trim | |
| On your driveway | |
| In the middle of August | |
| One of us dressed as a zombie | |
| One of us dressed as a pirate | |
| One of us dressed as a ninja | |
| Four of us dressed as schoolgirls | |
| And I' m starin' you straight in the eyes | |
| I' m shaking my head | |
| And I' m starin' you straight in your eyes |