(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