Oooh you're a naughty mess

doin' g'd'/ n't twain damaged by the new year tho' excess indulged me to some length/ saw in the ny at the flat with much champagne, brandy and whiskey, the alba, a cpl peoples other and many records/ then bored around 0300 and all shops asleep went to our local cafe which was open till beyond dawn and there we stayed till 0530, laughing hysterically at the entire darnce floor desparate to score before sun-up/