The lyrics for the 5 min version is anyone's interested. Though they might be a little off.
All dressed up with somewhere to go
Got ten new messages on your phone
Keep trying to stop the night from falling to pieces
The night goes on and on and on on on
Where are we going and where's Steve gone?
This whole night is just falling to pieces
And you go on and on on on
Talking shite through the night
Just trying to stop our arguments falling to pieces
You slag off America in the pub
Saying the war was shite
Then in the club
Drink some Buds and smoke some Marlboro Lights...
The world was a mess but his hair was perfect
The world was a mess but his hair was perfect
Repulsive seaters on TV,
I'd love to get one but I'm too busy,
It's time to go cause my hair is done,
But oh, where's my mobile gone,
His closed mouth is moving round alright,
Her eyes were fingers ours slipped in,
She tooks some glass and it's falling to pieces,
The guy behind, His eyes meet mine,
Please I don't wanna fight,
Just don't touch my face, Or hair
Cause that would ruin my night,
The world was a mess but his hair was perfect
The world was a mess but his hair was perfect
The world was a mess but his hair was perfect
The world was a mess but his hair was perfect
The lyrics for the 5 min version is anyone's interested. Though they might be a little off.
All dressed up with somewhere to go Got ten new messages on your phone Keep trying to stop the night from falling to pieces The night goes on and on and on on on Where are we going and where's Steve gone? This whole night is just falling to pieces
And you go on and on on on Talking shite through the night Just trying to stop our arguments falling to pieces You slag off America in the pub Saying the war was shite Then in the club Drink some Buds and smoke some Marlboro Lights...
The world was a mess but his hair was perfect The world was a mess but his hair was perfect
Repulsive seaters on TV, I'd love to get one but I'm too busy, It's time to go cause my hair is done, But oh, where's my mobile gone,
His closed mouth is moving round alright, Her eyes were fingers ours slipped in, She tooks some glass and it's falling to pieces, The guy behind, His eyes meet mine, Please I don't wanna fight, Just don't touch my face, Or hair Cause that would ruin my night,
The world was a mess but his hair was perfect The world was a mess but his hair was perfect The world was a mess but his hair was perfect The world was a mess but his hair was perfect
There you go. though I do believe it's a bit off.