This Band Is Killing Us

(Verse) 
 This one goes out to Gemma Evans 
 And my vague attempts to tie themes together. Swapping stories and signing napkins 
 In a bar in Toe-Kee-Ohh 

 Now Shibuya sleeps as Solihull weeps for the coke 
 In the clubs and the fights on the streets 
 How every exit feels like retreat, 
 I'm just glad we both escaped 

 (We can talk about it, mommy, what a day!) 
 (How quickly the resentment fades) 
 (When you know yr never going back there) 

 (Chorus) 
 You can always trust those Solihull girls 
 To walk out when the time feels right 
 (Hey it's never a good time, it's never a good time) 
 Says something when those Solihull girls 

 Are complaining that yr bands all sound like a 
 Copy of a copy of a copy of a copy of a copy of a 
 Copy of a copy of a copy of a copy of a copy of a copy 

 (Verse) 
 So this one goes out to some kids in snobs, 
 Fighting before all the battle are lost 
 How every playlist comes with a cost 
 You get the peace that you deserve 

 So give me a scene that can carry it's weight or 
 Give me a scene that gives it me straight. 
 Wait, no! Give me a scene where the hype comes last 
 And a nightbus that just comes 

 (Yeah, you can keep those nights) 
 (The war you think you have to fight) 
 (How easily the guilt subsides when you know) 
 (You're never coming back here) 

 (Chorus) 
 You can always trust those Solihull girls 
 To walk out when the time feels right 
 (Hey it's never a good time, it's never a good time) 
 Says something when those Solihull girls 

 Are complaining that yr bands all sound like a 
 Copy of a copy of a copy of a copy of a copy of a 
 Copy of a copy of a copy of a copy of a copy of a copy