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Disco Blisters and a Comedown Lyrics

Bruises, in my mind
I cant get my head off the pillow, check the bed am I still single
I look like pantomime, checking photo"s on my phone and how the hell did I get home?
4am I"m hailing down a cab, he said I live too fast, only for double charge
2am I think I am Gaga, maybe I"ve gone too far, I"m dancing on the bar
Disco, blisters and a comedown, all I got to show now
From my Friday night out
Why, why, why do the lights in the kebab shop make this guy look less hot, he"s looking like John Prescott

Lipstick and my keys, bottle and a straw and I"m working down my door
I got my music, in my room
Rollers in my hair and in my favourite underwear
Frive PM, my Topshop order's here
I send my best friend home
Looks like she"s been tangoed
Thursday night, there"s only one more sleep
They better get some rest, my little dancing queen
Disco, blisters and a comedown, all I got to show now

From my Friday night out
Why, why, why do the lights in the kebab shop make this guy look less hot, he"s looking like John Prescott
Every Sunday morning, outside a little
I can"t help but wondering, it keeps me ticking
And I can hear it calling, the heavy bass line
every god d*** morning, morning

Disco, blisters and a comedown, all I got to show now
From my Friday night out
Why, why, why do the lights in the kebab shop make this guy look less hot, he"s looking like John Prescott
Disco, blisters and a comedown, all I got to show now
From my Friday night out
Why, why, why do the lights in the kebab shop make this guy look less hot, he"s looking like John Prescott.
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