| Song | To All A Good Night |
| Artist | Arab Strap |
| Album | Quiet Violence |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Lost on Christmas Eve eve, | |
| he threw something down my neck. | |
| I didn't check what it was. | |
| When he says "Trust me," I never need to check. | |
| Then he helped me up, | |
| and the next thing I know we were lying naked and it had started to snow. | |
| So I was late for work - Hungover, dazed, and freezing. | |
| But we still made time to demonstrate how we'll wear it, come the season. | |
| Not a creature stirred. No mother, no mouse. | |
| But I still tip-toed down the hall and sneaked out of the house. |