Scottish Weekend Lyrics

I drank too much again

So now I'm dancing on my own

A girl caught your eye tonight

So now I'm with Katy on the phone

I'm trying my hardest. To get fucking Lost

Trying my hardest to figure out the cost-of some food

Maybe a bus back home

Maybe I should go somewhere else and dance some more on my own

I'm like Barry Eagan or like Hallum Foe

Except in Life there's no quirky soundtrack so

I'm just a weirdo with a short short temper

Who wanders these streets at night trying to see what he can see

I saw two lovers. Too nervous to kiss

Standing there in that strangers back garden I realised

I started to miss you

I'm so full of fear without you here

So full of fear. Fear and whisky