“alright, alright, it's a hell of a feeling though / it’s a hell of a feeling though” pippa’s voice harmonized with the lead singer of liquid mercury’s voice. their smile was wide and their hair was flying around behind them as they moved to the rythm of the song before jumping both physically and into the next lines, “Champaign, cocaine, gasoline / and most things in between / I roam the city in a shopping cart / A pack of camels and a smoke alarm / This night is heating up / Raise hell and turn it up / “Saying "If you go out you might pass out in a drain pipe" / Oh yeah, don't threaten me with a good time.” pippa took a few step backwards, smiling at the crowd of people that had come for the birthday party which they... certainly had not expected, but had been quick to fall into steps with. they smiled at the lead singer and gave them a hug, thanking them for letting pippa upstage them and giving them the mic back before descending from the stage, the thrill that they got from performing rushing through their veins and making them giddy and excited.
