A success in London Lyrics

The breaths you choke
As you muscle down coke
Whoa, oh, oh
As the party's over
You're still hanging around the house
Hey, hey, hey
The life you live
The friends you've chose
Whoa, oh, oh
Just tilt your head back
And get swallowed in this room
Whoa, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh

And it's all over now
it's all over now

And it's all over now
it's all over now

I'm the pit of your stomach
I'm just the muscles in your face
I'm what you call a conscience
I'm the fear that took place
Just hold that glass real high
Stager a way home
To a room that doesn't love you
Well these are the nights its your call

And it's all over now
its all over now(These are the nights its your call)
And it's all over now
its all over now(These are the nights its your )

I'm the pit of your stomach
I'm just the muscles in your face
I'm what you call a conscience
I'm the fear that took place
Just hold that glass real high
Stager a way home
To a room that doesn't love you
Well these are the nights its your call

Well these are the nights its your call
Well these are the nights its your call
Well these are the nights its your call

Hollow out your footsteps
You feel dumb where you stand
Whoa, oh, oh
And you cant understand it
No you cant (cant) understand
Hey, hey ,hey
Your head is brimming
With screams and shouts
Whoa, oh, oh
Split me down the center
It's been so many times
Well I've lost count
Well I've lost count