Last night these two bouncersnAnd one of em's alrightnThe other one's the scary onenHis way or no way, totalitariannHe's got no time for younLooking or breathingnHow he dosen’t want you tonSo step out the queuenHe makes examples of younAnd there's nowt you can saynBehind they go through to the bit where you paynAnd you realize then that it's finally the timenTo walk back past ten thousand eyes in the linenAnd you can swap jumpers and make another movenInstilled in your brain you've got something to provenTo all the smirking faces and the boys in blacknWhy can't they be pleasant?nWhy can't they have a laugh?nHe's got his hand in your chestnHe wants to give you a duffnWell secretly I think they want it all to kick offnThey want, arms flying everywhere andnBottles as well it's justnSomething to talk aboutnA story to tell younnWell I'm so glad they turned us all away we'll put it down to fatennI thought a thousand million things that I could never think this morningnnGot too deep, but how deep is too deep?nnThis town's a different town todaynThis town's a different town to what it was last nightnYou couldn't have done that on a SundaynnThat girl's a different girl todaynThat girl's a different girl to her you kissed last nightnYou couldn't have done that on a SundaynnLast night what we talked aboutnIt made so much sensenBut now the haze has ascendednIt don't make no sense anymore