Album: A Weekend in the City
I am on
Switched on
A sudden clearness, a clarity
Hidden away, in every locked toilet
I've been waiting for you ing the Joiner's Arms
I know your name
I know your name
I've danced with you
We're all friends here
Silver slugs lined up like bullets
Rolled up twenties, they disappear
You make my tounge loose
You make my tounge loose
I am hopeful and stutter-free
You make my tounge loose
You make my tounge loose
I am hopeful
Friday night I do all the talking
A pint and a fight, the dance floor is mine
Truth serum and limbs that won't listen
Drunken "I love yous", on top of the world
And when it runs out
We're chasing something we'll never catch
And when it runs out
We buy more
A flatness so bleak, I've been bitten by a vampire
A flatness bleaker than the one it replaced
You make my tounge loose
You make my tounge loose
I am hopeful and stutter-free
You make my tounge loose
You make my tounge loose
I am hopeful
I can charm
I can charm them all