I remember thinkin' murder in the car   Watching dogs somersault through sprinklers on tiny lawns   I remember the graffiti, we are your children coming in with spray cans of paint   I remember the sunset and the plains of cement   And the way the night seems to turn the color of orangeade      In this town cellular phones are hot with ~thieves~ [teens]   In this town we all go to terminal pubs   It helps us sweat out those angry bits of life   From this town, the English Army grind their teeth into glass   You know you'll get a kicking tonight   Smell of puke and piss   Smell of puke and piss on your stilettos      Here comes that panic attack   My heart stops, then it starts   Give me a drink   I'll drink your round   I take you round the pole   It's cold up here [I see the universe waiting by a minibus]   You'll catch the flu or you'll catch the city   either way, you'll catch the flu   or you'll catch the city