Straight No Chaser (Mr Hudson)

Straight, no chaser. We don't waste our time on fakeness. One glass one shot is all it takes us. Better this than fade away So, our story goes this empty city Crowded skies are clearing but I'm lonesome. No! Bring on the night. There's work a plenty. Fluorescent lamps are passing in slow motion, Only I will wander Only I can leave So we set the scene, a sea of faces. Laser eyes are watching as we close in. Don't play innocent. I know your thinking. You're chasing conversation out of focus.