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Fucking hell, man (Okay, ready now?) (Yes) [Verse 1] I couldn't wait to leave that town It broke my heart I had to go (Shit) I made a choice to see this out I lost it all You didn't show [Pre-Chorus] All you wanted was some violent form of love Immolate me (Oh Lor-) All I was looking for was colours blurred And words that I'd forget [Chorus] And now I'm singing "Slow down Keep those feet on the ground I hope you'll be home soon" Somehow we'll figure out how to cope This is nothing we can't There is nothing we can't do, right [Verse 2] You lost your voice You couldn't sing You couldn't talk about it I stood and watched The summer shone, rain down our backs We didn't care It was enough [Pre-Chorus] All you wanted was some violent form of love (Love!) Immolate me (Violent, Vio—) Woah All I was looking for was colours blurred And nights that I’d forget [Chorus] Now I'm singing "Slow down Keep your feet on the ground I hope I'll be home soon" Somehow we figured out how to cope This is nothing we can't There is nothing we can't do, right? [Outro: Children singing an interpolation of Linstead Market] Oh, Lord, what a night, what a night What a Saturday night Lord, what a night, what a night What a Saturday night Everybody come feel up, feel up What their mumma no bring Everybody come feel up, feel up What their mumma no bring Oh, Lord, what a night, what a night What a Saturday night Lord, what a night, what a night What a Saturday night (Aww)