Thanks for Coming - Youth Killed It

Cheers mate!

Thanks, thanks for coming

Cheers mate!

Thanks, thanks for coming

Cheers mate!

Thanks, thanks for coming to the rock show

Cheers mate!

Thanks, thanks for coming

Cheers mate!

Thanks, thanks for coming

Cheers mate!

Thanks, thanks for coming to the rock show

And I’ve got nothing left to hide

I’m a waster in disguise

I’m sorry mum «I love you»

But this dream will never die

So I wrote a softer song

Just in case it all goes wrong

And I end up stacking shelves

Until I’m sixty-one

Cheers mate!

Thanks, thanks for coming

Cheers mate!

Thanks, thanks for coming

Cheers mate!

Thanks, thanks for coming to the rock show

Cheers mate!

Thanks, thanks for coming

Cheers mate!

Thanks, thanks for coming

Cheers mate!

Thanks, thanks for coming to the rock show

Not a persona or an act

This is just real-talk from Jack

Your millennial mate who’s got

Caught up, let down and held back

I call it Modern Bollotics

Sit back read Facebook politics

And watch everyone lose their shit

Cheers mate!

Thanks, thanks for coming

Cheers mate!

Thanks, thanks for coming

Cheers mate!

Thanks, thanks for coming to the rock show

Cheers mate!

Thanks, thanks for coming

Cheers mate!

Thanks, thanks for coming

Cheers mate!

Thanks, thanks for coming to the rock show

And no one comes to these no more

All I see is empty floors

It’s just me and my boys

And if I had a million pounds

I would buy you diamond rings

Just for persevering with my awful singing