The Courteeners — Cavorting lyrics

The page contains the lyrics of the song "Cavorting" by The Courteeners.

Lyrics

Your club is full of overrated, dehydrated, goggle eyed girls
And they’re trying to stare at me,
But their eyes are rattling and they’re struggling to see.
And she can’t stand still,
'cos of sixteen pills that she’s taken, in the mini bus.
Her concience followed her into the night,
Gave her mum a fright,
I said «Fuck, that it is her own fault
For letting her out of your sight»
And now you’re too tired to eat
And you’re too hungry to sleep
You’re hooligans on E and we’re too tired to bother with any of you
Cavorting and snorting your way through the band
Get your hand out of my trouser leg
We’re turning up tonight but only to knock you down a peg
And now you’re too tired to eat
And you’re too hungry to sleep
You’re hooligans on E and we’re too tired to bother with any of you
Your club is full of overrated, dehydrated, goggled eyed girls
And they’re trying to stare at me But their eyes are rattling and they’re struggling to see
And now you’re too tired to eat
And you’re too hungry to sleep
We’re Gentlemen, aren’t we,
and we’re too articulate to bother with any of you.