I went to see the band James' on friday night and this has been stuck in my head since...
Sit Down
I'll drink myself to sleep,
A song for the Marcus hour
Diets, I can't keep for inside of a day
Swing from high to low,
Extremes of sweets and cider
Hope that I don't tit in a bush, I hope, I pray
Drawn by the local Spoons
My life is out of control
I believe this table will bear my drinks
So let it flow
Oh Sid down
Oh Sid down
Get Sid down to Spoons
Sid down next to me
Sid down in Spoons with me
Now I'm relieved to hear
That you've been to Home Bargains
It's hard to carry on when you chucked me out of home
Now I've swung back on the bridge
It's worse now I've got no chums
If they hadn't been such such witches
I would non maliciously crush their bones
Oh Sid down
Oh Sid down
Get down Spoons with me
Sid down
Free drinks from LLL if I mention the A30
Those who smell the whiff of gangrene
Sid down next to me
Those who find they're touched by Carcus
Sid down next to me
Those who find themselves on Instagram
Sid down next to me
In love, In fear, In hate, In tears on the A30
In love, In fear, In hate, In tears
In love, In fear, In hate, In tears
In love, In fear, In hate, In tears
Down
Down