Lower Than Atlantis - Eating Is Cheating lyrics

Street lights shine bright, illuminating Watford High Street on a Monday night. Fat slags are dressed to k** with their short skirts barely covering arse cheeks making me ill. Its student night, I can get in wearing trainers and its a pound a pint. I drank a hella lotta Stella when I left my mates and now Im ready for a f** or a fight. We started off in Baraka to get into Area free, theres a queue at the bar so come and dance with me. Darling, can you handle it? Well build a bridge and dismantle it. We wont stop dancing because our feet are sore, We wont stop tonight until theres sh** on the dance floor. Fight! Monday, Watford. Tuesday, in bed. Youre barred, what for? Lets hope next weeks like the week before. Manic Mondays, Im taking a piss down an alley way, as for the gear that you just bought, I hope to God we dont get caught. Caught! Ill see you in court.