Текст песни Blur — 2003 — Think Tank — On The Way To The Club

On my way to the club
I fell down a hole
All the people there
Said have you come alone

And I, I just want to be, darling with you
The music's made that way
My eyes aren't blue
There's nothing I can do

So I stayed in the club
Just rewarding myself
Happiness turned into something else

And I just wanna be, darling with you
The music's made that way
My eyes aren't blue
There's nothing I can do