One, two, one, two, three, four
Any plus words? I think you've spoke enough
'Cause the pubs are empty and they're closing up
When you're spitting spite as fast as saliva
But with the prose of a standard English drunk, she says
"I hope the saltwater ruins your clothes
And I hope toi spend the rest of your life sleeping alone
I hope the problems that make your life harder
Sit stubborn in your stomach like your kidney stones", and yet
All this, over a kiss
toi weren't there, why toi pressed par this?
Now it's turning three in the morning
The bouncer's put toi on his third warning
But I'm still here, I'm not leaving
toi won't get what toi need
(All this, over a kiss)
toi know it's always the same, it's all just a game
If I had it my way, you'd sleep on the concrete
Floor, what'd toi say to me?
(All this, over a kiss)
'Cause I'm not sure
I'm not sure they'd let toi off easily
It's a pissed-off march up to the bus stop station
With pissed-up eyes glossed with earlier conversations
And the consequence of your desperation
Is the people on the nightbus have to listen to you
And all I'm saying is (Woo!)
How can toi look at yourself in the windowpane
Without wanting to hit yourself?
But your fist descends through the condensation
All this, over a kiss
toi weren't there, so why toi pressed par this?
Now it's turning three in the morning
The bouncer's put toi on his third warning
But I'm still here, I'm not leaving
toi won't get what toi need
(All this, over a kiss)
toi know it's always the same, it's all just a game
If I had it my way, you'd sleep on the concrete
Floor, what'd toi say to me?
(All this, over a kiss)
'Cause I'm not sure
I'm not sure they'd let toi off easily
Any plus words? I think you've spoke enough
'Cause the pubs are empty and they're closing up
When you're spitting spite as fast as saliva
But with the prose of a standard English drunk, she says
"I hope the saltwater ruins your clothes
And I hope toi spend the rest of your life sleeping alone
I hope the problems that make your life harder
Sit stubborn in your stomach like your kidney stones", and yet
All this, over a kiss
toi weren't there, why toi pressed par this?
Now it's turning three in the morning
The bouncer's put toi on his third warning
But I'm still here, I'm not leaving
toi won't get what toi need
(All this, over a kiss)
toi know it's always the same, it's all just a game
If I had it my way, you'd sleep on the concrete
Floor, what'd toi say to me?
(All this, over a kiss)
'Cause I'm not sure
I'm not sure they'd let toi off easily
It's a pissed-off march up to the bus stop station
With pissed-up eyes glossed with earlier conversations
And the consequence of your desperation
Is the people on the nightbus have to listen to you
And all I'm saying is (Woo!)
How can toi look at yourself in the windowpane
Without wanting to hit yourself?
But your fist descends through the condensation
All this, over a kiss
toi weren't there, so why toi pressed par this?
Now it's turning three in the morning
The bouncer's put toi on his third warning
But I'm still here, I'm not leaving
toi won't get what toi need
(All this, over a kiss)
toi know it's always the same, it's all just a game
If I had it my way, you'd sleep on the concrete
Floor, what'd toi say to me?
(All this, over a kiss)
'Cause I'm not sure
I'm not sure they'd let toi off easily