The Dudley Corporation - The Small Hours lyrics

It's a little too early for last orders But it's a little too late for me to stay And the barman doesn't want to know So I'll go away Get lost in all my little secret histories While trying to write a fresh page in this book But the drink takes the piss out of my sadness Made out a silence that your voice had broken There's not much too break when you've grown up Maybe I should be afraid Cos when you look at me Things get a little weird I think I Should leave Spend the night staring at the telephone Wishing that I had the balls to call But I think I'll just pour another cla** And curse your name under my breath and make my Way into my bed and grab my crotch and tease out all the Fun we used to have The walls start to breathing and my stomach starts screaming And I puke into the small hours and die