Nightlife Lyrics
for nothing only want your pay.Coming home and think of life,bore yourself, wish party starts at five.I get a drink, a beer, you think,watch the liqour, see it's wink.A lovely taste, you know the tricks,bore yourself, wish party starts at six.The local pub is very close,off his flat and there he goes.At the bar a bit like heaven,you're still bored, wish party starts at seven.You order next a Jonny Walker,sit yourself beside a talker.It's down in one for that's its fate,Not really bored, wish party starts at eight.Can't get enough, you call a wine,a couple of, the feeling's fine.Forget that quick with Vodka Lime.Getting pissed, wish party starts at nine. You try to recall but it's gonewas there a party, was there none?The sun is up , good morning man!Another day, the parties start at ten.
Necronomicon Nightlife
