Fickle Friends
Pretty Great - Live at Scala London
[Spoken Intro]
Are you ready?
This one’s called Pretty Great
Thank you so much
[Verse 1]
Kissed someone at a party
Apparently, they were pretty great
I've not a clue what they look like
'Cause they were all up in my face
In the background there were fireworks exploding
And I could tell it was a pivotal moment
When our lips touched
It felt like love
It felt like love
[Pre-Chorus 1]
No, I can't remember
What is their name?
'Cause I drank too much and got carried away
[Chorus 1]
I just can't get you out of my head
Sharing our secrets in my best friend's bed
The only thing that I refuse to forget
Is when you said I was the fucking best
(Said I was the fucking best)
Now I'm alone and I feel so dead
Wish I could be talking to you instead
The only thing that I refuse to forget
Is when you said I was the fucking best
(Said I was the fucking best)
[Verse 2]
Met someone at a party
I think we had mutual friends
I didn't make much effort
Because I didn't know what to expect
In the early hours things got messy
Then my memory blanks so I'm just guessing
That I got lost and fell in love
I fell in love
[Pre-Chorus 2]
No, I can't remember
What is their name?
'Cause I drank tequila and got carried away
[Chorus 1]
I just can't get you out of my head
Sharing our secrets in my best friend's bed
The only thing that I refuse to forget
Is when you said I was the fucking best
(Said I was the fucking best)
Now I'm alone and I feel so dead
Wish I could be talking to you instead
The only thing that I refuse to forget
Is when you said I was the fucking best
(Said I was the fucking best)
[Bridge]
Guys, I want you to all get down
Even at the top, I can see you
Now how much did I miss? Yep
And then it hits me- yep, I can see you, go on mate
And I remember, yes I remember it all
[Chorus 2]
Guarding the door as I get dressed
Rolling a cigarette with such finesse
That's a picture I won't ever forget
And yeah it was fucking best
[Outro]
I just can't get you out of my head
Sharing our secrets in my best friend's bed
The only thing that I refuse to forget
Is when you said I was the fucking best
Thank you, London!
You fucking rule!