Auld Lang Syne Lyrics

Think of me before you close your eyes

I've made the bed but she's already crawled inside

They've spiked our drinks with heartache

But we don't mind

They say we're getting there, no one cares

Fireworks in the air

Streets are cold, drinks are strong

They're coming now it won't be long

Party lights, fist fights

Hey, is that your motorbike

Ask me why I cut my hair

Won't talk to me

But how they'll stare

Should auld acquaintance be forgot

And never brought to mind

Should auld acquaintance be forgot

And days of auld lang syne

They say we're getting there, no one cares

Fireworks in the air

Streets are cold, drinks are strong

They're coming now it won't be long

Party lights, fist fights,

Hey, is that your motorbike

Ask me why I cut my hair

Won't talk to me

But how they'll stare

There's no more getting there, no one cares

Chemicals in the air

Streets are closed, people gone

She's coming now it won't be long

Siren lights, birth rights

Hey is that your motorbike

Tell me that you like my hair

They all talk now

But in despair