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Well i have got some information,
tho i dont know your name, well theres a party going on at boothy's house,
1 Beelegit Lane

So tell somebody,
so tell somebody,
so tell somebody new,
bring a crate an some wine oh
an you'll be fine,
enough to see you through

So have a drink an have a cigerette,
drink an have a cigerette,
kiss then ask the name,
but it doesnt seem right,
it feels a little funny,
cause your sister kissed the same

Well i sit in chair next to the CD player,
talk to kid to some kid he could'nt be much gayer,
his m8s with his cousins,
he's tryin to lay her,
while the best friend guards the door.

Things dont seem to get much better,
scensters dancing in their sweaters,
these four walls wont forget tonight,
wont forget tonight.

Things are going well an its quite an occasion,
its winner stays on on the sony playstation,
somebody's thrown up on the path,
Balco's passed out in the bath

Girls sing to kylie they try to look sexy,
i gave one my number i told her to text,
my boyfriends on the way he'll be here to collect me,
if your quick we can go upstairs

Has Anyone seen the phone books im ordering pizza,
Maries at the door hand in hand with anita,
the boys gather round eager to greet her,
she smiles an walks on by,
theres bottles an cans all over the place,
nowhere to sleep,
there is a space,
i had a right good night in any case,
same again next time

Things dont seem to get much better,
scensters dancing in their sweaters,
these four walls wont forget tonight,
wont forget tonight

(Thanks to Matt for these lyrics)