| Some say Shaun Walsh saved our city
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| To a certain extent, that’s probably true
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| Our nights are hardly dull as such
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| But the queues at the bar mean you don’t drink as much
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| And let freshers chant, «What's the alternative?
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| You became the establishment, you were always conservative»
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| I’m happy but I’d hardly call this dancing as such
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| Like lovers holding hands and mostly losing touch
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| These little white lies
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| Drag you through the colder nights
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| These little white lies
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| Tear you in two like a Christmas cracker
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| I’ve been drinking with the champagne girls
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| Drew a cross on my belly and it probably worked
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| We used each other up and now we leave each other alone
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| Dealer’s round her flat and now her cash is gone
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| And there is no such thing as a free night out
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| Guest lists cost and DJs get doubts
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| Promises stuck like that stuff in your hair
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| Had about as much effect and hung lifelessly there
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| These little white lies
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| Drag you through the colder nights
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| These little white lies
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| Tear you in two like a Christmas cracker
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| These little white lies
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| Drag you through the colder nights
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| These little white lies
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| Drag you through the colder nights
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| Ah-ooh, ah-ooh
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| Ah-ooh, ah-ooh
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| These little white lines |