The Banging In Your Head

Lyrics

Have you ever laid in bed with the banging in your head That you just can't bare You can't stop that ceiling going round up there So you stumble to the sink Cause your dying for a drink And bang your leg on a chair You want to make a cup of tea but the tea pot can't be found So you stumble back to bed with the banging in your head And you can't lay down You wish they'd never had brought that homemade cider round Oh your eyes are hanging out And the pattern moves about on the eiderdown Oh the carpets on the floor but the skirting board's up in the air And you say it's gonna stop (And you say it's gonna stop) Never touch another drop (never touch another drop) And you think they don't think (An you think they don't think) Never have another drink (Never have another drink) Then you wake up in the morning And you wish you'd never gone in the pub last night Alarm bells clanging and your head still banging with all its might Then your mate comes and knocks Shouting through the letter box "You coming out for a pint?" So you stumble out of bed before you know it you've done it again Have you ever laid in bed with the banging in your head That you just can't bare You can't stop that ceiling going round up there So you stumble to the sink Cause your dying for a drink And bang your leg on a chair You want to make a cup of tea but the tea pot can't be found