Against the Clock

Friday night, left my 9-to-5 and I'm feeling alright
Rushed for time, always fucking rushed for time
Phone's lighting up like a fairground, group chat's going off
Me and my mates are ready for the best night of our fucking lives
Pull up to the address, Jacob's house this time
His parents are away for the weekend
So this might be the start and finish line
I can hear the tunes from outside, neighbors are fuming, sorry, mate
Walk in the kitchen, why's he heating up the plate in the microwave?
Next, I sit up on the kitchen counter
Mates around you, get it down, yeah
Has anybody got a lighter or a fiver? Tomorrow's a write-off
I'm in way over my head and it's only pre's, pass me the tilly please
It's been a mad week, we live for moments like these, safe

Yeah

House party's getting outta control
Jacob's mom's gonna lose it
No one left their shoes at the door or their manners
MC's just turned up, this place is getting lively now
Living room's looking like a dance floor
Why is everyone kissing balloons?
I'm heading outside for a smoke, but I've never smoke in my life
I need another drink and a sit-down and to take a second and