Last Call - As Friends Rust

Don’t expect what you’ve been expecting

Don’t look for love here, no love to be found

Gruesome on the upstroke, painful going down

It’s gonna be a dark, dark night

Yours are the figures that we’ve been projecting

Your figure, his figure, sprawled out on the ground

I go to watch the sex before it happens

It’s gonna be a dark, dark night

Get a couple in you

Really knock them dead tonight

It’s a game of give and take

Give and take good head tonight

Never see the faces.

It’s far too dark for that

This game is old

Really knock them dead tonight

Here in the nightclub the heathens convene

Under the pretense of swimming upstream

We’re so predictable and yet we don’t seem to notice

Slicked back and primped up, we apply our self-esteem

Dabbing, not smudging, build ourselves into a dream

The order of intake is a delicate thing

It’s gonna be a dark, dark night

It’s a waste of time

Buying drinks

Sipping drinks

Spilling drinks

Buy another drink

Small talk

Tall tales

Feeling up

Falling down

Taking you home

Unzipping

Swivel-hipping

Sweat dripping

Casting shadows

Tumble, straddle

Drugged by strobe and unsung battles

Buying drinks

Sipping drinks

Spilling drinks

Taking you home

Hey, Roxanne

I’m on a roll

It’s a waste of time