Looking at pictures on Facebook
Of your ex-girlfriend
At three in the morning
Never helped anyone
Never helped anyone
Never helped

Getting so [bad word] you fall over
Singing up at lamp posts
At two in the morning
Never helped anyone
Never helped anyone
Never helped

Cause it's so pure
You can hardly taste it
Oh, it's so pure
You can hardly taste it

Going to parties
With friends who are friends of friends
At one in the morning
Never helped anyone
Never helped anyone
Never helped

Eleven o'clock in the pub
Drinking everything in sight but
Still not getting [bad word] Never helped anyone
Never helped anyone
Never helped

Cause it's so pure
You can hardly taste it
Oh, it's so pure
You can hardly taste it

So just hold on
When the party's over
And all your friends are going home with their girlfriends
To their dog or beds

Yeah, just hold on
When the party's over
And you can't help the world spinning cause
Heartbreak goes straight to your head

Looking at pictures on Facebook
Of your ex-girlfriend
At three in the morning
Never helped anyone
Never helped anyone
Never helped me
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