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Greetings from Shitsville - The Wildhearts
The papers hanging off the walls
There's roaches dancing in the halls
you still pay a fortune
and crawl down misery street
The Euthanasia-dream brigade
are melting in the Hampstead shade
The zombies of life they parade
down misery street
So come on over with something to do baby!
I need the company
Greetings now from shitsville NW3
Why do we stay here? God only knows
It's not the scenery!
Greetings now from Shitsville NW3
Greetings now from Shitsville
LONDON!
And all my neighbours disappear
The second that I get too near
I stick out like elephant ears on misery street
It gets so hard to sleep at night
The left of me the drunks still fight
While sirens scream off to the right down misery street
So come on over with something to do, Baby!
I need the company
Greetings now from shitsville NW3
Why do we stay here? God only knows
Its NOT the scenery!
Greetings now from Shitsville NW3
Greetings now from Shitsville
LONDON!
The heating's set on Sauna
and the carpets getting thin
My vacuum cleaner's blowing out
Instead of sucking in!
I drink myself to coma
so that the sleep escapes the din
And start this *** all over again !
So now I've got a brand new day
to tackle in the same old way
The ducking and diving of Bills that arrive ..
In there seemingly hundreds to pay !
SO !
Come on over with something to do, Baby!
I need the company
Greetings now from Shitsville NW3
Why do we stay here? God only knows!
It's NOT the scenery !
Greetings now from Shitsville NW3
Greetings now from Shitsville, London
LONDON!