DJs Get Doubts: Some say, Sean Walsh saved out City To a certain extent, it's probably true And nights are hardly dull as such But the queues at the bar mean you don't drink as much And let Fresher's chant "what's the alternative? You became the establishment, you were always conservative" I'm happy but I'd hardly call this dancing as such Like lovers holding hands and mostly losing touch These little white lies Drag you through the cold at night These little white lies Tear you in two like a Christmas cracker I've been drinking with the champagne girls Get a cross on my belly and it probably worked We used each other up and down, we leave each other alone Dealers around the flat and now our cash is gone And there's no such thing as a free night out, guestlists cost and DJs get doubts Promises stuck like that stuff in your hair Had about as much effect and hung lifelessly there These little white lies Drag you through the cold at night These little white lies Tear you in two like a Christmas cracker These little white lies Drag you through the cold at night These little white lies Drag you through the cold at night