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Looking at pictures on Facebook
Of your ex-girlfriend
At three in the morning
Never helped anyone
Never helped anyone
Never helped

Getting so drunk you fall over
Singing up at lamp-posts
At two in the morning
Never helped anyone
Never helped anyone
Never helped

'Cause it's so pure you can hardly taste it
Oh, it's so pure you can hardly taste it

Going to parties with friends
Who are friends of friends
At one in the morning
Never helped anyone
Never helped anyone
Never helped

Eleven o'clock in the pub
Drinking everything in sight
But still not getting drunk
No, never helped anyone
Never helped anyone
Never helped