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Strobe light I find that LEDs are too bright Does that make me uptight? Not liking messing with the strobe light Being seen in plain sight That's why I'm afraid of the day light I just think it's not right Guess that makes me uptight And there's a long queue Only going cos I felt I should do Have I grown cold Seven quid a pint yeah that's a rip off God I feel old Twenty four complaining it's a shithole It's only fucking midnight, only selling Bud Light So I'm on the bus home I resist the pressure, not losing my tether Just don't want to be there It's only fucking midnight, they're all out of Red Stripe So I'm on the bus home Feel the pressure take hold, nearly halfway back home Don't mind being all alone S-H-I-T hole Now I'm on the bus home, oh its going so fast My phone's blowing up, friends are trying to get me back Oh it's getting so late, now I start to contemplate What everyone is gonna say, what everyone is gonna say God I feel old Twenty four complaining 'bout the FOMO Back into the strobe light Come on you can tell me Am I uptight? It's only fucking midnight, only selling Bud Light So I'm on the bus home I resist the pressure, not losing my tether Just don't want to be there It's only fucking midnight, they're all out of Red Stripe So I'm on the bus home Feel the pressure take hold, nearly halfway back home Don't mind being all alone S-H-I-T hole
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