My girlfriend was pregnant again
I was out on the town just spending the rent
Yeah, I'll be home some time in the morning
Dependent on when my friends wanna end it
Wrote out a text but ain't gonna send it
Ten sips later ruining friendships
Sorry babe, the phone call ended
Didn't hear the end of that sentence
Something about letting you down
Or settling down
Or messing around with pals
Who when I need them ain't ever around
You're breaking up, it's getting quite loud
The truth is they are though
They just think that they're Pablo Escobar, so
Every night out's like a scene from Narcos
These local lads ain't no Sopranos
Just young men with a habit
Borderline addicts
Order pints, call the guys, snort the line
There's more to life than all of these packets
But that ain't the chat for now
'Cause these lot are ten pints deep
And I was out last night so it's her and the dog in who's house I'll sleep
One more drink ain't gonna hurt me
Only just gone 10:30
One more drink ain't gonna hurt me
I know I'm meant to be up early but
My girlfriend was pregnant again
I was out last night just spending the mortgage
Woke up with a headache this morning
Please, I beg you all just stop talking
Couple painkillers won't cut it, so fuck it, another night clubbing, I guess
Pick you up from the usual address
(You lucky cunt how'd you look so fresh?)
I don't feel it, trust me
I feel rough and I recognise you'll call it a [?]
But mother never raised no lightweight
I could stay out from Monday to Friday
Why waste time, I can sleep when I'm dead?
Wish I was asleep in my bed
Next to you, but I'm texting you, I'll repeat what I said, like
One more drink ain't gonna hurt me
Only just gone 10:30
One more drink ain't gonna hurt me
I know I'm meant to be up early but
(One more drink ain't, one more drink ain't)
(One more drink ain't, one more drink ain't)
(One more drink ain't, one more drink ain't)
(One more drink ain't, one more drink ain't)
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