The Great Doheny

Theres a party at your house
 Maybe ill slide by
 And then turn into some other guy
 Who lives along the walls until it feels right
 Who talks at the congregation 'til the end of the night
 Who wants to become the center of everyone's life
 There's a party at your house
 What a likely sight
 When its Groundhog Day every Friday night
 I'm surprised I can keep this face on tight
 I thought it would peel and reveal my bite
 I don't wanna become the center of everyone's life
 I've got this friend
 Sleeps in my bed
 He drinks my wine
 He eats my bread
 When I want to go out
 He goes instead
 He says he's a people person
 I nod my head
 There's a body on the couch
 And I think its mine
 I wanna become someone I recognize
 I'm not gonna sell myself, no, not this time
 Why would I change the face I wear? This one is fine
 Tonight, I'm in good company I'll be alright
 I've got this friend
 Sleeps in my bed
 He drinks my wine
 He eats my bread
 When I wanna go out
 He goes instead
 He says he's a people person
 He says he's a people person
 He says he's a people person
 I say, who said?