I guess, I guess the jackals have got yr back
The smell of disinterest doubling up shots for the soundtrack
(For this wait.)
And if the bar bets don't break yr bank
There'll be legends formed on rumours who*ed and forced
What. have. you. done?
He wanted a night with twin sisters, now he's stranded at the Barbican
I guess that's irony for some
She wanted the best of her exes but her sister got there first
And now certain songs are cursed
And maybe we're just jealous of what you've got
All those concrete shards to the sky make a neat backdrop for this weight
(Wake up sweating out.)
Yr going to wake up sweating to yr phone;
You have 15 messages and they've all read yr mind, like;
What. have. you. done?
He wanted a night with twin sisters, now he's stranded at the Barbican
I guess that's irony for some
She wanted the best of her exes but her sister got there first
Now she'd settle for the worst
Yr not too young to settle down but maybe family is not the best example
Yr not too young to settle down but maybe family is not the best example
Yr not too young to settle down but maybe family is not the best example
But don't let that stop you....