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Oh a working class face glares back<br>At me from the glass and lurches<br>Oh forgive me, on the streets I ran<br>Turned sickness into popular song<br><br>Streets of wet black holes<br>On roads you can never know<br>You never have been but they always have you<br>Till the day that you croak<br>It´s no joke<br><br>Oh a working class face glares back<br>At me from the glass and lurches<br>Oh forgive me on the streets I ran<br>Turned sickness into unpopular song<br><br>And all these streets can do<br>Is to claim to know the real you<br>And warn if you don´t leave you will kill or be killed<br>Which isn´t very nice<br>Here everybody´s friendly<br>But nobody´s friends<br><br>Oh dear God, when will I be where I should be<br>And when the palmist said<br>"One Thursday you will be dead"<br>I said: "No, not me, this cannot be<br>Dear God, take him, take them, take anyone<br>The stillborn<br>The newborn<br>The infirm<br>Take anyone<br>Take people from Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania<br>Just spare me!"
New song lyrics
Oh a working class face glares back<br>At me from the glass and lurches<br>Oh forgive me, on the streets I ran<br>Turned sickness into popular song<br><br>Streets of wet black holes<br>On roads you can never know<br>You never have been but they always have you<br>Till the day that you croak<br>It´s no joke<br><br>Oh a working class face glares back<br>At me from the glass and lurches<br>Oh forgive me on the streets I ran<br>Turned sickness into unpopular song<br><br>And all these streets can do<br>Is to claim to know the real you<br>And warn if you don´t leave you will kill or be killed<br>Which isn´t very nice<br>Here everybody´s friendly<br>But nobody´s friends<br><br>Oh dear God, when will I be where I should be<br>And when the palmist said<br>"One Thursday you will be dead"<br>I said: "No, not me, this cannot be<br>Dear God, take him, take them, take anyone<br>The stillborn<br>The newborn<br>The infirm<br>Take anyone<br>Take people from Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania<br>Just spare me!"
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