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Dirty old river, must you keep rolling. Flowing into the night. People so busy, make me feel dizzy. Taxi light shines so bright And I don't need no friends. As long as I gaze on Waterloo sunset.
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(Ray Davies). . Mr. Jones, my next door neighbour. I feel I've known you all my life. I haven't seen you for a while now. How's the family? How's that beautiful wife?. I hope your dreams were
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See my friends, see my friends. Layin' across the river. See my friends, see my friends. Layin' across the river She is gone. She is gone and now there's no one left. Except my friends. Layin' a
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Looking for the working man's caf. In the shopping center of the town. Looking for somewhere to fit in. In among the retail outlets Bought a pair of new designer pants. Where the fruit and veg man
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Mum would shout and scream when dad would come home. Drunk. When she asked him where he'd been, he'd say "Up the. Clissold Arms". Chatting up some huzzy, but he didn't mean no harm. Sunday mornin
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Dear sir or madam, I don't normally write to the press. But the neighborhood where I grew up is really quite depressed. Society is crumbling but the media's obsessed with boobs, bums. Dot-com milli
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Bide my time, . Everything will be in line, . Mystic rhyme, . Nine and three and five are mine, . Memories, . Past, future, now, . Show me, . Just where man's destiny will lie. . Human race,
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Hey, my friend. You can't run away from time. They say you can't fight fate. Time won't wait. You can't run away from time And time is the avenger. But why should we just surrender to it?. Why g
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Wakin' up, feeling rough. Totally stressed. Every day it's a dead time. Step by step Hit a wall, took a fall. To a new depth. Count to ten, focusin'. Take a deep breath In a world that is close
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Every time I hear that lonesome train. Roll down the track. Going away to unknown destinations I believe there's someone out there. Making the great escape, just moving on. Suddenly gone and so un
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Now I don't mind if fifty thousand yobos pick me up. Outside a football ground on a Saturday afternoon. I'll still come out fighting, do you know why?. You've seen me on television, I'm the lowest
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Can't believe what I just read, gossip on the Internet. Now the tabloids have the news. Cross my heart, it just ain't true. I never thought it of you Name, names and every line. Is feeding their s
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See the beast,. Got such a hold on you,. Every way you turn,. But don't hang around now,. It's too late for politics to save you. It's funny can't you see the dream,. Just hold it tenderly in yo
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All she wrote was a goodbye letter. "It's over for us, to tell you the truth. I've met this person in a disco. He's really special, reminds me of you "Now you can mix in those swinging circles. Si
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