It wasn't long till the party went south
Was it all cause you couldn't keep an eye on your mouth?
You did your last line an hour ago
You're drunk and pissed off now, why don't you just go home?
Just go home.
Your stoned sour eyes looking for a fight
Guess you were trying to ruin my night
Call a cab, go to bed, don't come back until you get right
Inebriated and frustrated
And you're on the outside now
With your head full of booze and the fights that you choose
And you think that its all working out
..Till they leave you out in the cold looking in
It's the same story over and over again
You're no fun when you hate everyone
So you're on the outside now
Another night down at The Marquee
You got hit in the pit, took it personally... Dragged out by Mama T.
We wanna get loud and it shouldn't be a crime
We're all here cause we wanna have a good time
But I guess every time I can count on a fuss
Someone to wreck the fun for the rest of us and get the cops called
Now you're handcuffed, sitting in the back of the car before the problem's solved
Yeah, better watch the words that you're saying
Yeah, better learn the rules of the game that you're playing
You're no fun, you're no fun, so you're on the outside now.
I love it. Have to agree with still bummed: this packs an emotional punch but rocks hard. I've played this whole album repeatedly over the last week which is unusual for me. Exhilarating, poignant, intelligent, melodic. Robin Ward
On their debut record, the London hardcore upstarts cross-up mosh-ready fare with melancholic ambient passages, weeping guitars, and virtuosic vocal harmonies, but its romantic veneer is much more complicated than it seems. Bandcamp Album of the Day Jan 30, 2019