You know that little voice?
The one that says be bad
It tells you do all the things
Your mum and dad forbade

Well now your grown its still there
It's gone deeper as it's older
Now it's you who calls the tune
You do just what it told you

So wild night's out with drinks and mates
The voices got you going
Tomorrow when your throwing up
It doesn't sound as funny

Then later on the voice returns
But now it's kind of quiet
It whispers to your never again
I'm between each *****!