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venbee - stars (john's local)
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Текст песни: I know it gets too much when I lose my head
When I get home I'll be seeing stars
Ooh-woah, ooh-woah
Ooh-woah, ooh-woah
It's about quarter past five and I'm about to go
To the biggest party I've ever been to in my life
But I've got a lighter in my pocket
In case I need to talk to a stranger
I've also got my keys, my phone and my wallet
Cash later
It looks a bit dark in there, am I in the right place?
There's absolutely no way that John's local is an underground rave
My first initial thought is this is fucking sick
And then the irony of course is that I've stepped in someone's sick
I know it gets too much when I lose my head
When I get home I'll be seeing stars
Ooh-woah, ooh-woah
Ooh-woah, ooh-woah
I know it gets too much when I lose my head
When I get home I'll be seeing stars
Ooh-woah, ooh-woah
Ooh-woah, ooh-woah
I'm entering what's supposed to be John's local
And I cannot believe the size of the bouncers
And they both kinda looked scary but they were so lovely and welcoming
And I'm flattered that they've asked for my ID
And I'm not built for this type of evening
I've only stepped out for a pint
I've seen no familiar faces and two hours have gone by
And I can't tell you how many times I've heard Mr. Brightside
But I can tell you now it was more than once
The sound of my heartbeat as I'm getting on into the night
And I'm getting further away from the chance of ever being alright
I know it gets too much when I lose my head
When I get home I'll be seeing stars
Ooh-woah, ooh-woah
Ooh-woah, ooh-woah
I know it gets too much when I lose my head
When I get home I'll be seeing stars
Ooh-woah, ooh-woah
Ooh-woah, ooh-woah
I think I've gotta push through so
I've made the decision to drink more
And what is John's mum doing that for on the dance floor?
And how have I seen John's mum before I've even seen John?
Also I don't know who she's dancing with but it ain't her husband
And John's mum's just clocked the fact that I've
Just clocked that she ain't dancing with her husband
And I wonder if John knows
But what if John clocks that I've clocked that John's
Mum's got with someone that we both met in year nine?
It's a tricky dilemma
I know it gets too much when I lose my head
When I get home I'll be seeing stars
When I get home I'll be seeing stars
Ooh-woah, ooh-woah
Ooh-woah, ooh-woah
It's about quarter past five and I'm about to go
To the biggest party I've ever been to in my life
But I've got a lighter in my pocket
In case I need to talk to a stranger
I've also got my keys, my phone and my wallet
Cash later
It looks a bit dark in there, am I in the right place?
There's absolutely no way that John's local is an underground rave
My first initial thought is this is fucking sick
And then the irony of course is that I've stepped in someone's sick
I know it gets too much when I lose my head
When I get home I'll be seeing stars
Ooh-woah, ooh-woah
Ooh-woah, ooh-woah
I know it gets too much when I lose my head
When I get home I'll be seeing stars
Ooh-woah, ooh-woah
Ooh-woah, ooh-woah
I'm entering what's supposed to be John's local
And I cannot believe the size of the bouncers
And they both kinda looked scary but they were so lovely and welcoming
And I'm flattered that they've asked for my ID
And I'm not built for this type of evening
I've only stepped out for a pint
I've seen no familiar faces and two hours have gone by
And I can't tell you how many times I've heard Mr. Brightside
But I can tell you now it was more than once
The sound of my heartbeat as I'm getting on into the night
And I'm getting further away from the chance of ever being alright
I know it gets too much when I lose my head
When I get home I'll be seeing stars
Ooh-woah, ooh-woah
Ooh-woah, ooh-woah
I know it gets too much when I lose my head
When I get home I'll be seeing stars
Ooh-woah, ooh-woah
Ooh-woah, ooh-woah
I think I've gotta push through so
I've made the decision to drink more
And what is John's mum doing that for on the dance floor?
And how have I seen John's mum before I've even seen John?
Also I don't know who she's dancing with but it ain't her husband
And John's mum's just clocked the fact that I've
Just clocked that she ain't dancing with her husband
And I wonder if John knows
But what if John clocks that I've clocked that John's
Mum's got with someone that we both met in year nine?
It's a tricky dilemma
I know it gets too much when I lose my head
When I get home I'll be seeing stars
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