Until You Leave کے بول

White trim, big bling, bass bin Pounding thru suburban hell All the curtains twitch (Nothing ever seems to change round here) Pub shut, half cut, kebab hut Heaving with a clientele of legless wit (Everything is still the same round here) And it's always good seeing old friends But I don't miss this place one bit Chorus: (Oohs) There's nothing to do You either get pissed up or you move It's hard to believe But you don't see it till you leave Until you leave Same slang, kid gangs still hang out Around the late night Spar, like we used to do (Nothing ever seems to change round here) School night, fistfight, Diamond White trying out the fake ID, sweating in the queue (Everyone wants to escape round here) And everything runs like clockwork and all hangs out when You stop work Repeat Chorus: (Oohs) There's nothing to do You either get pissed up or you move It's hard to believe But you don't see it till you leave Until you leave Until you leave Until you leave