We've got so much to show from our time here,
But I'm The Wood's of confusion ear to ear.
UOB, you owe me. UOB, you own me.
Your life starts here and ends here if you choose.
Pressure builds at your Bunker in these shoes.
UOB, you owe me. UOB, you own me.
Shut them out, Lounge indoors.
Now we're done, I rarely stress anymore.
Comedown kings pass the blame.
It's what it took to keep me sane.
Lola's low on a Tuesday without fail.
One-night-only romantics chased her tail.
UOB, you owe me. UOB, you own me.
Shut them out, Lounge indoors.
Now we're done, I rarely stress anymore.
But I'm no longer sure I took my chances with both hands steady on the wheel.
So it goes, and now I feel old and young when I am at The Lanes.
What it takes to keep me sane.
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