BrilliantSitting in my own chewing on a bone
I’m on hold to City on the phone
When I was cut off for third third time somewhere round half past five
I’m on hold again you know I can’t complain
Cos thirty thousand other Blues are again
We’re fucking stranded outside the ground in the rain
I wanna talk tonight
Until the morning light
Bout this ticket strife
You and me see how we are
You might be on hold for half the fucking day
So you make sure you eat in case
You take the piss City, just answer the fucking phone
Sick of this shit I think I’m gonna cry
And i think my battery might die
I know I’ll be on hold here for maybe another day
I wanna talk tonight
Until the morning light
Bout this ticket strife
Bout this ticket strife (I wanna talk tonight)
Bout this ticket strife (I wanna talk tonight)
Bout this ticket strife (I wanna talk tonight)
Bout this ticket strife (I wanna talk tonight)
I wanna talk tonight
I wanna talk tonight
I wanna talk tonight
I wanna talk tonight