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Thursday Night Mate


Artist: Thomas Barker (TB)
Artist's Description
Every Bar in every City and Town on every Thursday...

Genre(s): Alternative and Punk,Rock,Brit Pop,Indie,Grunge,Rock & Roll
Mood(s): Confident,Cool,Dancing,Energetic,Fast,Industrial,Polyphonic,Solid
Style(s): Nineties (1990s),Story
Language(s): English
Thursday Night MateSingle-Use License: $27.00
Derivative-Use License: $67.00
Pavements are full, lights shining bright
Whispers of drugs and Dave’s talking shite

He’s got you in the corner
Don’t say I didn’t warn ya
The stories are old
He’s starting to bore ya

Take a look around the room, what do you see
Same old faces same old scene
Putting by their troubles with a chemical remedy

Are you rock n roll as fxxx or a next day quitter
Does it make your eyes wide, does your mouth taste bitter

The weekend was here and now it’s all over, wrecked from an urge for 1920’s cola
You’re in work tomorrow don’t be late, for fxxx sake it’s a Thursday mate

Toilets are packed, bars proper full
Whispers of drugs and Jane’s on the pull

She’s got you in the corner
Don’t say I didn’t warn ya
Them pickups are old
She’s starting to fool ya

Take a look around the room, what do you see
Same old faces same old scene
Putting by their troubles with a chemical remedy

Are you rock n roll as fxxx or a next day quitter
Does it make your eyes wide, does your mouth taste bitter

The weekend was here and now it’s all over, wrecked from an urge for 1920’s cola
You’re in work tomorrow don’t be late, for fxxx sake it’s a Thursday mate

It’s always the same it’s how we get by
You wanna get blind you wanna quick buzz a ten minute high

The bangs passed down, weakened in time
It’s used to be a pint now it comes with a line

Take a look around the room, what do you see
Same old faces same old scene
Putting by their troubles with a chemical remedy

Are you rock n roll as fxxx or a next day quitter
Does it make your eyes wide, does your mouth taste bitter

The weekend was here and now it’s all over, wrecked from an urge for 1920’s cola
You’re in work tomorrow don’t be late, for fxxx sake it’s a Thursday mate

It’s always the same it’s how we get by
You wanna get blind you wanna buzz, just fly

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