Every sweet little lie ever whispered to you now rings true
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No need to wake the sleeping dogs when they'll just turn on you
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I'll make my way instead to the foot of your ivory tower
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But no love do I find there amongst the leaves and the dying flowers...
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What be came of the love we knew?
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Beat the swing black and blue
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You and I and me and you
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What became of the love we knew?
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What became of the love we knew?
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The Thames and The Mersey, The Tyne and The Wye and The Clyde
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They spew slums like gravy on the banks of the poisonous tide
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They washed up a pale thin girl alone in her ivory tower
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Scratching her skin with the thorns that grow on the steams of the wild flowers
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What became of the love we knew?
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Beat the swing black and blue
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You and I and me and you
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What became of the love we knew?
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What became of the work class?
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Nikey, Reebok. Adidas, Scratchcards, Tipples, Ecstacy
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Hooray for the twenty first century
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Hooray for the twenty first century
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Hooray for the twenty first century
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Hooray for the twenty first century
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Hooray for the twenty first century
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Living in a looking glass
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As the beauty of life goes by
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Your going to be old
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Your going to be so old
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Your skins so cold
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Hooray for the twenty first century
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Hooray for the twenty first century
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Hooray for the twenty first century
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Hooray for the twenty first century
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Hooray for the twenty first century(alright there lads?)
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Hooray for the twenty first century(fookin bastard)
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Hooray for the twenty first century(fookin bastard man)
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Hooray for the twenty first century(fookin.....)
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Hooray For The 21st Century
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