DJs Get Doubts

[Verse 1] Some say Shaun Walsh saved our city To a certain extent, that's probably true Our nights are hardly dull as such But the queues at the bar mean you don't drink as much And let freshers chant, "What's the alternative? You became the establishment, you were always conservative" I'm happy but I'd hardly call this dancing as such Like lovers holding hands and mostly losing touch [Chorus] These little white lies Drag you through the colder nights These little white lies Tear you in two like a Christmas cracker [Verse 2] I've been drinking with the champagne girls Drew a cross on my belly and it probably worked We used each other up and now we leave each other alone Dealer's round her flat and now her cash is gone And there is no such thing as a free night out Guest lists cost and DJs get doubts Promises stuck like that stuff in your hair Had about as much effect and hung lifelessly there [Chorus] These little white lies Drag you through the colder nights These little white lies Tear you in two like a Christmas cracker These little white lies Drag you through the colder nights These little white lies Drag you through the colder nights [Bridge] Ah-ooh, ah-ooh Ah-ooh, ah-ooh [Outro] These little white lines