| Song | Party Jams |
| Artist | Gnarwolves |
| Album | Chronicles of Gnarnia |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| The city lights reflect in gutters as we go | |
| I stole a glance but remained shackled to the road | |
| For every dead end town somebody calls a home | |
| We have our own | |
| And this is only the start! | |
| So break your bottles, let them shatter by your feet | |
| We'll drink to severance but never to defeat | |
| And make a pact to find the glory underneath | |
| Our lack of self belief | |
| This is only the start! | |
| And it's only one party of many |