Cut to these two sets of girls travelled down a long way
Embedded in their minds therell be handbags today or tonight
Ran through the plan twice on the train
And theyre just sniffing around for the slightest dissent
So they can throw down their rucksacks full of funny scents and fight
Plus got the schedule to a tee
From 12 yards it feels so forced so fake
Almost as if it might be pre arranged
Well it might
Went through the fine points on the way
So they get on their skates to regale their mates, yeah, they feel they should
And their mates will go deaf for a few moments, yeah, they knew they would
Your story got stale post-the first time
Flogging dead horses made of petty crime
She's not worth it, she's not worth it
Keeping eyes on the time so they know when to split and take flight
You know theyll do it all again
So they get on their skates to regale their mates, yeah, they feel they should
And their mates will go deaf for a few moments, yeah, they knew they would
Your story got stale post-the second time
Flogging dead horses made of petty crime
Feels like so long ago they first crossed the line
Since then its groundhog day