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