We Are All Lonely
I'm down the disco-its called Studio 56 and the expensive drinks are watered down and the decor hasn't been changed since 1981 and I'm being chatted up by some balding, paunched ugly sweaty bloke called Kevin who seems to think that saying he's the regional marketing director for a toilet rolls company should impress me. The sound system is rubbish, half the bass bins are shot and there is too much top, oh and this record is booming out-get the idea?
