Party in Your Basement

Somebody truth or dare Somebody taste this Somebody tell them there’s a party in your basement Somebody spin the bottle Somebody drum kit Somebody tell them there’s a party in your basement I wanna get down in your basement I wanna roll around on your roller rink I wanna dust off the treadmill that you never use and go where nobody knows I’ve seen the fake wood, I’ve seen the trophies And I’ve seen you in your grade six braces cla*s While younger versions of your parents Get to watch us behind a pane of gla*s Somebody truth or dare Somebody taste this Somebody tell them there’s a party in your basement Somebody spin the bottle Somebody drum kit Somebody tell them there’s a party in your basement Skip the family room, don’t want no TV Skip the kitchen cause I’m not hungry And skip the dining room, it’s too fancy I wanna see the places where you just don’t care So let me get down in your basement And let me roll around on your roller rink And let me dust off the treadmill that you never use and go where nobody knows When the penny drops it gets you moving all night, Until the neighbors call the cops, We feel the sound that gets you moving all night, Or for half hour rebounds