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Have you ever laid in bed with a banging
In your head that you just can't bear?
You can't stop that ceiling going round up there
So you stumble to the sink 'cause you're
Dying for a drink and bang your leg on a chair
You wanna make a cup of tea but the teapot can't be found
So you stumble back to bed with a banging
In your head and you can't lay down
You wish they'd never have brought that home-made cider round
Oh, your eyes are hanging out and the
Pattern moves about on the eiderdown
Oh, the cob is on the floor but the skirting board's up in the air
And you say it's gonna stop (Yeah, you say it's gonna stop)
And never touch another drop (Never touch another drop)
And you think I don't think (And you think that I'm think)
I'll ever have another drink (I'll never have another drink)
Then you wake up in the morning and you
Wish you'd never gone in the pub last night
Alarm bells clanging and your head's still banging with all its might
Then your mate coming up shouting through
The letterbox, "You coming out for a pint?"
So you stumble out of bed, 'fore you know it you've done it again
Now have you ever laid in bed with a banging
In your head that you just can't bear?
You can't stop that ceiling going round up there
So you stumble to the sink 'cause you're
Dying for a drink and bang your leg on a chair
You wanna make a cup of tea but the teapot can't be found