Do you miss raving?
Do you miss misbehaving?
Staying out late getting wasted
Wasting your money and brandy and jagers
Locally famous
Dont drive A-classes them lot are class A takers
After party invaders
Doormen won't let your mates in
20 man fight jaw breakers
Now the police want statements
Nobody says names or points out faces
Want to get inside where the bass is
Girls look nice in their new high heels
And the lads feel hard with their favourite trainers
Been in the queue for a while now
Everybody getting impatient

But when you get inside man it's worth it
Tunes are perfect
Spent that money you earned it
You deserve that furry shirt that you bought last week to impress that girl with Livid
Who wants to leave before the nights finished
Tell your girlfriend you'll be home in a minute
Then buy that Guinness, ask where the gin is
Wanna get the women back to the bed linen
Who's winning, room spinning that's standard
Toke that cigarette and back that champas
Pose to the camera, DJ's playing them anthems
All got the hands up do for the gram
But the gram bruv
Stand up drinks getting drank up
Yeah that's the plan but
Yeah that's the plan but fuck it
Yeah that's the plan but fuck it

Nah brother you're buzzing
Back to the bar who's coming
Friends says id get me a rum in
You rummage through pockets and wallets to try find something to pay for your buddy and can't find nothing
Another night club in
Fight on the dance floor
Door man rush in
You're still rushing
Hard lads wanna fight nah they bluffing
Too much pushing and shoving
Man fuck him your stuck in the queue for the smokers
While you laugh at the lads who oppose us
Lads who have a little bit of money get bottles and rave in their new suede loafers
Chat to the part time tokers
Right bunch of jokers
Weekend overdoses
But Monday morning you will be sober, well you hope so don't ya

Then the lights come on its all over
Looking for an after somewhere to go
But you can't find no-one you know in the moment
Look through your contacts try get a motive
Order an Uber and dip
Everyone knows you ain't new to this shit
Get to the afters move to a chick
The vibes alright but their music is shit

You lot are on it
Pour the gin but can't find the tonic
Your girlfiend calls you again like "where the fuck are you, you should be honest"
No talking bollocks
You said you loved her you made a promise
So do you miss raving?
Cause you do you love it!