Seropram Summer

It's Seropram summer 2005
Got some chemical hopes to feel more alive
Got a pint of sin to keep us dry
Got a stupid grin when it's really time to cry

It's Seropram summer and were all alone
Our pockets are empty and our birds have flown
There's no more highs now the powder's blown
No more lows now till we check our phones

Just one more will keep the doctor away
Just enough to get us through the day
It's a desolate city and were free to play
Sad lecherous dicks on the terrace all day