First Bus Home

Instrumental

Intro

Ticket in my pocket, number forty-two

(forty-two)

Saturday opens and the bass comes through

Build

Hold it, hold it, almost there

(almost there)

Every breath held in the humid air

Drop

Verse

Packed in close with sweat on my sleeve

(sweat on my sleeve)

And nobody here is in a hurry to leave

Water bottle travels to a girl I don't know

(girl I don't know)

She takes a sip and passes it on down the row

Hook

Saturday, put me where the breakbeat runs

(breakbeat runs)

Roll me with the strangers, roll me on the drums

(on the drums)

Instrumental

Breakdown

The drums cut out and the crowd keeps singing

(crowd keeps singing)

Five hundred voices where the hi-hats were ringing

Spoken

"Created by DarkPrincess - Royalty of the Night

Lean on a stranger and you'll be alright"

Build

Snare roll climbing, faster than before

(faster than before)

Everybody leaning toward the decks for more

Drop

Hook

Saturday, put me where the breakbeat runs

(breakbeat runs)

Roll me with the strangers, roll me on the drums

(on the drums)

Verse

Ears still ringing on the first bus home

(first bus home)

I can hear the kick in the engine's drone

Wristband still on, not cutting it loose

(not cutting it loose)

Saturday's gone, but I've got the proof

Build

One more, one more, let the last one land

(let it land)

Feel the sub come up from the speaker stand

Drop

Hook

Seven days to go till the drums roll in

(drums roll in)

Same sweaty strangers and we go again

(go again)

Instrumental

Instrumental

Verse

Queue at the bar and they're still in the groove

(still in the groove)

Twenty people swaying with nowhere to move

Somebody's mate lost a shoe on the stairs

(lost a shoe)

Hopping back in and nobody cares

(nobody cares)

Build

Bleeps coming quicker, little by little

(little by little)

Everyone frozen right there in the middle

Drop

Instrumental

Verse

Ears still ringing on the first bus home

(first bus home)

I can hear the kick in the engine's drone

Wristband still on, not cutting it loose

(not cutting it loose)

Saturday's gone, but I've got the proof

Build

One more, one more, let the last one land

(let it land)

Feel the sub come up from the speaker stand

Drop

Hook

Seven days to go till the drums roll in

(drums roll in)

Same sweaty strangers and we go again

(go again)

Instrumental