Paris (Live from The O2, London. 16.12.16)

[Spoken: Matthew Healy] Let's do "Paris"! [Verse 1] She said 'hello', she was letting me know We share friends in Soho She's a pain in the nose And I'm a pain in women's clothes "And you're a walking overdose in a great coat" And so she wrote a plan for it on the back of a fag packet She had to leave because she couldn't hack it Not enough noise and too much racket "I think I've spent all my money and your friends" [Chorus] Oh-ohh, how I'd love to go to Paris again How I'd love to go to Paris again [Verse 2] Mr. Serotonin Man, lend me a gram You call yourself a friend? I got two left feet and I'm starting to cheat On my girlfriend again I caught her picking her nose As the crowd cheered for an overdose And I don't suppose you know where this train goes There was a party that she had to miss Because her friend kept cutting her wrists Hyperpoliticized sexual trysts "Oh, I think my boyfriend's a nihilist" I said, "Hey kids, we're all just the same What a shame" [Chorus] Ya know, how I'd love to go to Paris again How I'd love to go to Paris again [Verse 3] "Oh stop being an arsehole and counting my eye rolls" "They're like piss holes in the snow" - uh oh, uh oh Keeping a tab on my health Man, you putting me up on a shelf "Well, I'll believe you're clean But only by seeing your face for myself" And then she pointed at the bag of her dreams In a well posh magazine I said "I'm done, babe. I'm out of the scene," But I was picking up from Bethnal Green She said I've been romanticizing heroin [Chorus: Matthew Healy + audience] And oh, how I'd love to go to Paris again [Spoken: Matthew Healy] You sing it! And how I'd love to go to Paris again And how I'd love to go to Paris again [Instrumental]