Double Vodka Lemonade Songtext
von Phoebe Green

Get me a double vodka and lemonade
I′ll just stand by and look pretty
While you find your mate
Who I'm pretty sure is chatting shit
To some girl outside the takeaway

I can′t fight at the end of the night feeling down
When we're all piled in to taxis
And my friend's on the phone to someone
That she cares far too much about
Yeah, she′s better off without
Coming down is miserable and bittersweet
Someone′s sick on the back seat

Life is just a silly game
Sometimes I cry at the thought of getting old
Nothing but rose-tinted spectacles
And forgetting your mother's eyes
Yeah, it′s just down the road, last one on the right
Thanks, mate, I hope you have a safe night


I'm scared of what I think about
When I′m lying alone in my bed
I feel mad for thinking about dying
So I think about sex instead
But my stomach doesn't feel right
I′ll probably be awake all night

My room is spinning and I feel like I'm lying
On my back on a roundabout
The ceiling looks like it's closing in
And outside somebody shouts
The sound of people leaving clubs
And falling in and out of love
I miss the way I fell back on you
So dependent and stupid and oh so cruel

I′m scared of what I think about
When I′m lying alone in my bed
I feel mad for thinking about dying
So I think about sex instead
But my stomach doesn't feel right
I don′t want to sleep alone tonight

But my stomach doesn't feel right
I don′t want to sleep alone tonight