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Levellers |
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Levellers |
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This Garden |
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I never thought I'd see the day |
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When you became what you've become |
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It's easy now just to look away |
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And leave your conscience on the run |
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Spend your time not looking for answers |
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Someone else's to blame |
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As long as you don't take the drop |
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to you it's all the same |
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CHORUS |
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Blood, sweat and tears |
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Really don't matter |
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Just the things that you do |
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In this garden |
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Some time I like to get away |
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Chase a thought and fly |
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The people here will never change |
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Too scared to look outside |
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Community spirit, neighbourhood watch |
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Curtains twitching all the time |
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Got to have a look at what next door's got |
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Cos your credit's on the line |
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CHORUS |
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Don't waste your time with your visions of the future and your party lines |
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When you're oh so blind to the people in the |
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Gutter who are fighting to survive |
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The other day I saw a fox |
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Running for his life |
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His eyes were wide but his mind was shut |
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To the redcoat's bugle calls |
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But when he got home his path was blocked |
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By some sportsman's clever guise |
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And if this how far your culture's got |
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Then I deny it |
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CHORUS |
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