Text: The Courteeners. St. Jude. Aftershow.

The walk home from barbecue is very long when i'm walking with you
The sun is coming up, and it is coming to light
that me and you were never that tight

And then you stand there with your old botfriend
and message after message, and you can send, send, send
You Know i will definitely ignore them all

You're having a shit night, well i'm having a ball

You showed you're face at the aftershow, how did i know that you would say you will go, it's because you're always listening to him, He's only average looking and a bit too thin