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LYRICS

Take a look at the clock
Only so long to go
Scrubbing smooth young skin
Saying I don't know
Grab a bag, grab a bottle but leave the what it;
You'll see it in the morning after your tricks.

Mm
Mm

All you will need for a rocking good time
Is a bunch of people who don't give a damn
There's a yes, in your head, gotta find where it's at!
You'll lose it in the morning but ignore that.

Mmm
Mmm

We're not bruised
They're just, party tattoos
And that colourful mess
Is just colourful regret
Black lipstick will never be a sin
We'll regret it when we're old with wrinkled up skin regret it when we're old with wrinkled up

Mmmm
Mmmm

My mummy said to always wear a coat
But it's warm and it's heavy and we're trying to float
Don't forget, she'll be right when it's 3am,
So shiver, but shiver with a friend.

We're not bruised
They're just party tattoos
And that colourful mess
Is just colourful regret
Black lipstick will never be a sin
We'll regret it when we're old with wrinkled up skin
Yes we'll regret it when we're old with wrinkled up skin.

Oooh

Write a postcard to you at eighty four
Tell em you'd never dream of living behind a door
Life was fun, full of love, full of hopeful smiles
Bet you wish you were here, but I'll see you in a while