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You went to see the Who |
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And the people there trampled you |
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You were underneath their shoes |
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There was nothing you could do |
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Trampled to death at the concert |
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They never left alive |
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Underneath the stomping feet |
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Eleven crushed as they screamed and died |
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They paid to see the Who |
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But actually they paid to die |
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As they ran to their seats |
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They were trampled and pulverized |
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They didn't hear the screams |
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At the concert of their dreams |
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They were worried about good seats |
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Not the lives under their feet |
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Trampled to death at the concert |
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They never left alive |
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Underneath the stomping feet |
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Eleven crushed as they screamed and died |
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They paid to see the Who |
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But actually they paid to die |
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As they ran to their seats |
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They were trampled and pulverized |