****NO INTRO. Start instantly with explosive full-band energy and lead vocals in the first second. Tight punchy **300Bpm drums***, fast ska upstrokes, driving bassline, huge hook energy, crowd-hyping momentum, powerful female vocals with perfect clarity and attitude. No slow build-up, no ambient opening, no fade-in. Launch directly into Verse 1 at maximum intensity like the band has already exploded onto stage mid-song. High-energy modern ska punk with massive chorus payoff, infectious rhythm, dynamic stops, gang shouts and relentless momentum.*** [Verse 1] The stools are upside down The mirror's been wiped clean You and me still laughing At the last call screen One more round of memories In the Camden Underworld Your hand on my sleeve Like you already know [ad lib!] [Chorus] Another one at closing time (another one at closing time) [Verse 2] [Spoken sneer arrogant] The bartender's stacking glass By the door with the broom Your lipstick on the rim [end spoken] And the specials and madness tunes In the Worlds end, Camden Town catch us first But you lean in close And make the silence worse [Chorus -(**an octave higher**) [Chorus] Another one at closing time (another one at closing time) [Bridge] If the door swings shut We can still stand here With your hand in mine And a little more cheer Let the dawn wait outside Let the world miss us tonight [Chorus] Another one at closing time (another one at closing time) [Descends into chaos and Ends]
