This is our debut, and a very fine debut even if we do say so ourselves. It started out as a light hearted synth-pop song about alcoholism, with an awful cheery melody, but it evolved into a dark, trip-hoppy-synth-poppy song about alcoholism and vomiting. Contains: susans; tramps; Casio drums; sinister laughing; chinese meditation balls; french horns; yarn.

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Lyrics:

Chorus x2:
Oh Susan, you’ve fallen over.
What are you doing down there?
Why aren’t you sober?

She opens her eyes, and the room is a blur.
With effort her vision starts to return to her.
Swirling and spinning, as she lies on the floor,
And filled with the shame of the night before.

[You’re drunk on gin]

Chorus x2

Motor functions return, and she chances to stand.
Remembering how she threw up in the sand.
Pain blinds her beyond the inside of her head,
Caused by the memory of all that she said.

[You heartless bitch]

Chorus x6