Night Life

Sometimes do you ever think
Is it worth having another drink ?
Then you decide to take a chance
On trying to prove you can dance

So you have gone out with a mate
Knowing you are going to stay out late
And you want to make sure you succeed
So you take a little bit of speed

With the ladies you think you are a hit
But really they think you are full of shit
You have got no chance of a shag
So you just light up another fag

And the more you end up getting high
The faster time seems to fly
You carry on dancing to be clever
And the music goes on for bloody ever

But now it is time to go
So you look for a chip shop you know
And you up having a silly fight
And the night life is over for another night



copyright Chris Smith 1998