Lyrics: Joe Blair/Ollie Clarke/Elias Brewin
Music: Joe Blair/Ollie Clarke/Elias Brewin
Rolling around face on the floor
Wine covered hands staining the door
Kicked out the pub for my fake ID
Kicked out the house cos my mate had a whitey
Now it's cold and wet and we're sat in a park
There’s f*ck all to do and I think it's getting dark
The weather is w*nk and I’m in a bad mood
Havent eaten for hours and we’ve run out of booze
Back to the offy for a restock
Guess the shopkeeper doesn’t like my small talk
Tripping up on my own two feet
Ran out of money so we can’t eat
Now it's cold and wet and we're sat in a park
There’s f*ck all to do and it's getting dark
The weather is w*nk and I’m in a bad mood
Haven't eaten for hours but at least we’ve got more booze