(This evening’s going lazy)
(As we’re wearing off amazing shoes)
(Lady with no compliment)
(Got nothing else to use)
They’ve spotted us in back bathroom
Sitting on the elder dryer
Told aloud bangs or some
Vineyard belts up liars
Night has got no crap for folks
We’ve heard it once before
Funny skirts in sneakers
Kissing fuckers to adore
How could they be angry
With a guy who was not vain
Was he all to high
To stand our image at the darkest lane
Kicked him in the face with statement
Wondering what for
(Mate you gave us nothing)
And then hate him to ignore
Your pubs are filled with tossers
Well they fill them pretty well
Three for one smashed glasses
They’re ready to sell
Their questionable women
Don’t try pissing them off you
Might go a bit berserk
But it is dream that’s coming true
I spotted you in back bathroom
Sitting with another knobhead
No I’m not surprised a lot
Cause I know you I said
Night has got no crap for folks
I’ve heard it once before
Funny skirts in sneakers
Kissing fuckers to adore but
(How could we be angry)
With a guy who was not vain
(Was he all to high)
To stand our image at the darkest lane
(Kicked him in the face with statement)
Wondering what for
(Mate you gave us nothing)
And then hate him to ignore
