I Need Them For Headaches, I Need Them For Skin. And We Need It For A Night Out And Sometimes For A Night In. And The Room Stinks Of Poppers, The Bog's Full Of Bile. At Least I'm Not Shitting Blood Again. I Always Say It's The Worst In A While. I Hear We Had A Good Time. I Hear I Was A Riot. I Would've Like Me A Lot Last Night, I Could've Put Me To Shame Last Night. I Feel Out With My Lover, I Fell Out With My Friends. I'm Still Trying To Decide Where The Weekend Ends. No Solids On Sunday, We Can Eat In The Week. You Said I Was Fucked - You've Got Some Fucking Cheek You Said You Had A Good Time. You Said I Was A Riot. I Really Loved You A Lot Last Night. I Could've Hugged You To Death Last Night.