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Written by: James Hall, Nico Constantine

James Hall - Vocals and Guitar
Jaz Jillette - Vocals
Bruce Butkovich - Guitar
Patrick Kelly - Bass and Vocals
Reg Rogers - Drums

Lyrics

Call off the wedding,
she keeps her wounds in the church of her past,
People came from far and wide,
While the minister's off getting gassed.

I'm telling myself,
I'll be better off alone,
Look at her glow,
She's on the darkside of the party.

Across the channel,
There's an heiress in an african mask,
She's breaking bottles,
While her master is filling her glass.

Keep telling myself,
I'll be better off alone,
Look at her glow,
She's on the darkside of the party.

She leaves the hotel bar,
Her babies locked in the car,
Summer dress and cigarettes,
Looking on with deep regret.

I'm asking myself,
Is she ever coming home?
Look at her glow,
She's on the darkside of the party.