Recorded to 8 track tape at Toe Rag Studios, London

Engineered by Luke Oldfield
mixed by Ben Kelly

Lyrics

My best friend
don't come out no more
he's got a wife, a job and a sprog
now he's fucking boring

and I can't count
the time's he's let me down
something just came up
but next time surely
I won't be surprised or disapointed

Here's that bit at the end of a dream
when you're losing it
don't let go of it
it's the key to the whole thing

It was something about a swimming pool
or a hospital
or was it my primary school?
oh fuck it, it's gone

So bring down the curtain
cos I'm almost certain
it's the end
Gather your coat and your friends
and head for the door
Strangers, acquaintances, new friends and enemies
A toast before you go

Raise your glass, raise your spirits
let's hear it
One More For The Road

I only have two different moods
isolated and intoxicated
I know which I prefer

and I came here to lighten your booze
have a scotch or two
and a peek at you

So bring down the curtain
cos I'm almost certain
it's the end
Gather your coat and your friends
and head for the door
Strangers, acquaintances, new friends and enemies
A toast before you go

Raise your glass, raise your spirits
let's hear it
One More For The Road