Milk and Money — The Fratellis

Tell me where you've been to point me to the door I've seen you around but I really can't be sure And all the hatchet men are busy climbing up the wall Banging on the window tearing down the hall

And the last chance girl in a first dance swirl Leans her head down on the wooden floor Won't be dancing anymore

And where do they go when the thrills have gone? And the last song plays down at babylon Five hundred kids shout what's the deal? It's a very confusing way to feel

The radion is silent except for wicked bands Sounding like the last one always in demand And now the city is off limits to everyone in blue Nothings getting in there no one's getting through

And it's no surprise when the last light dies And the girl upon the wooden floor Won't be dancing anymore

And where do they go when the thrills have gone? And the last song plays down at babylon Five hundred kids shout what's the deal? It's a very confusing way to feel