38’s by The Vanities Lyrics

(Verse 1)

No alcohol, I've run dry
There’s no buses around here because it's ten past 4 at night
Not tonight, you're too pissed
Glass jaw Joe is swinging fists
The bouncers pounced with three to assist
You should of seen him swinging with the
Right, left, dodge, swipe
It was picturesque
Pissed it all up the wall
Nothing to see at all
And he’s really, really, really, really, really, really close to
Scrapping in the town tonight, he's been drinking and he's had
One too many, and he's ready to blow
No 38's to take me home

(Chorus)

What the fuck is going on?
Where has all my money gone?
Somebody get me home
(Verse 2)

Wasteland sights, apart from prozzies and rubble
Thirty quid for the night, far from subtle, she's trouble
I'm coming down now, I wish I'd made my vodka a double
I’m sick of the Scummy pubs and pricey clubs
No streetlights, theft, look, right, left
She clings on and asks if I’m all
Alone
Nothing to see at all
And she's really, really, really, really, really, really close to me
And she won’t give it a by no she won't leave me alone
I wish when, I came out tonight
That's I would have known
That there'd be no 38’s to take me home

(Chorus)

What the fuck is going on?
Where has all my money gone?
Somebody get me home
What the fuck is going on
Where has all my money gone?
Somebody get me home