Nightclub

Me and you skip the line They say we won't get in, but we've gotta try And the queue's half a mile Fuck waiting half an hour just to get inside Down at the nightclub Maybe you could bring us in Word on the street it's the place tonight Down at the nightclub Scared of what your boss might say But his name is Frank and he's a friend of mine But it's no use We should have assembled a more desirable group Split up in twos The chances of getting in would greatly improve Down at the nightclub Just look the other way I chose my outfit to match the vibe Down at the nightclub I could do with some advice Pay off the doorman and get it right But he said 'Don't come closer Forget what they told you You've no connections in this bar' Now I'm outside sober Just getting colder The back of the line, it seems so far Down at the nightclub Out by the back door, you Spot through a window the DJ booth I think I caught their eye for the second time And with some luck we might just get inside Me and you skipped the line Me and you skipped the line