Spend the Night Living

Go tonight... Down to the basement.
Where I'll spend the night... Regular patron.
She's the best around... Multicoloured nightmare.
She's the best in town... And I'll spend the night there.

Spend the night (la la la la la la la) living!
Every night, a bottle in my hand!
Here's to us! (la la la la la la la) living!
And I won't, no I won't be saved.

And we'll run tonight, into the city where I'll find you there, p-p-pretty.
All the rich men, politicians, share the apple of my eye.
She's the lady for whoever pays her price.

Spend the night (la la la la la la la) living!
Every night, a bottle in my hand
Here's to us! la la la la la la la) living!
And I won't, no I won't be saved.

And I'll Ne'er return, to the streets of old White City.
All the girls, begotten and forlorn
I'll go on the road, but only to delay my living.
See the world reborn

Spend the night (la la la la la la la) living!
Every night, a bottle in my hand
Here's to us! la la la la la la la) living!
And I won't, no I won't be saved.



Credits
Writer(s): Sam James Bartle, Barnaby George Courtney, Daniel James Smith, Nadir Khayat, Benjamin David Everest
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