Nightclub

Me and you skip the line

They say we won't get in, but we've gotta try

And the queue's half a mile

Fuck waiting half an hour just to get inside

Down at the nightclub

Maybe you could bring us in

Word on the street it's the place tonight

Down at the nightclub

Scared of what your boss might say

But his name is Frank and he's a friend of mine

But it's no use

We should have assembled a more desirable group

Split up in twos

The chances of getting in would greatly improve

Down at the nightclub

Just look the other way

I chose my outfit to match the vibe

Down at the nightclub

I could do with some advice

Pay off the doorman and get it right

But he said

'Don't come closer

Forget what they told you

You've no connections in this bar'

Now I'm outside sober

Just getting colder

The back of the line, it seems so far

Down at the nightclub

Out by the back door, you

Spot through a window the DJ booth

I think I caught their eye for the second time

And with some luck we might just get inside

Me and you skipped the line

Me and you skipped the line