The Label - Private Members Club
Official video for The Label's latest single. Lyrics below if you want to sing along.
Produced by JP Reid, Private Members Club was launched on Wednesday 23rd December at Glasgow's world-famous King Tuts Wah Wah Hut. Limited physical release available now! Buy here:
Http://thelabellive.bigcartel.com
Lyrics:
Well I've spent some time trying my luck, vying to get in the Private Members' Club.
Exotic dancers share the one face, fresh-bearded romancers extolling their grace.
But it seems I don't have the appropriate mug, only the smug in the Private Members' Club.
No guest list for me to fake, just those on the make greasing those on the take,
I'm bored.
So I play what they tell me.
Shell-toed pros engrossed at the bar, each on a par and they've all taken it too far.
But they're the Tsars, so give your best regards as they head for their cars then slip on your leather and climb on the pole,
Talk about the weather in the name of rock and roll.
Trying your best, praying that one day they'll feign interest.
Well, I'm bored.
So I play what they tell me,
Play them the ones they know.
Maybe they'll let me play one before I go?
Play what they tell me,
Play them the ones they know.
I spend my time just trying my luck I'm vying to get in the Private Members' Club.
But it's been that way since they were all shook up, only half-full cups in the Private Members's Club.
Trying your best, praying that one day they'll feign interest.
Well, I'm bored.
So I play what they tell me,
Play them the ones they know.
Maybe they'll let me play one before I go?
Play what they tell me,
Play them the ones they know.
Maybe they'll let me play one before I go?
Play what they tell me,
Play them the ones they know.
Play what they tell me,
Play them the ones they know.
Play what they tell me,
Play them the ones they know.
Lyrics by Jordan McGlynn. Music by The Label
Video by Jordan McGlynn