The Sherry End The Streets

[Chorus: Adam Love]
'Til the very end
We'll be just as friends
I've known you better, you've seen my worst
So let's invent words

[Verse 1: Mike Skinner]
When a good night flounders and it's over
How good it was, I tend to know
By adding up or rounding down
The evening's count of jokes
Me and my ilk share a twang
That's undeciphered by other gangs
That's a thing I love about my
Fine brothers in slang
If it's got a funny story, it's made to me
It's not for others in ear splash
It's ours, it's mad, it's many hours
Spent laughing at events passed
We smirk at how smart the quirk that we spark
A word which people laugh at
It sparks around the crowd
This work of art which we have found

[Chorus: Adam Love]
'Til the very end
We'll be just as friends
I've known you better, you've seen my worst
So let's invent words