Scabs - Live It Up
wanderinâ?? around, feelinâ?? alright
crowded street
pushers, pimps, itâ??s the elite
take a shot of brandy at the â??full moon barâ??
better take one for the road
slam some tequilla at â??the boulevardâ??
hope I â??ll die before I grow old
Live it up, move it up down the road
I gotta live it up, move it up down the road
Cheap perfume
a lonely lady walkinâ?? into the room
sheâ??s on the sauce
she lifts her glass and she spills of course
sheâ??s lookinâ?? pretty hot in a suit and a tie
she tries to make me feel like Iâ??m the coolest guy
but there will be heart ache at the end of the line
to me itâ??s just a good time
Whereâ??s my mates? They didnâ??t keep the promises that they made
whereâ??s my date? Pour me a drink, you â??d better make it straight
suddenly Iâ??m on my own
maybe thereâ??s a place called home