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Broken Windows

Broken Windows

Creature Creature


Bouncing from pillar to post, those rumours brought us to our weary knees

A tumbleweed in disguise, rolling up our once buzzing high street

The crooked backs on us working class who tried to turn this town around

Are now crippled and beyond repair, we should have seen our curs'ed fate coming before now

You're staring at me, glaring at me, red-veined eyes tearing at me

For every mood