The Style Council - All Gone Away
The Wind Blows Whispers Down The Street, Like Everything Else It's - All Gone Away. Having Free Reign With The Town So Bleak - The Town Hall Clock Gives Forth Its Chime, For No-one There To Ask The Time - Like Everything Else They've - All Gone Away. The Grocer's Shop Hangs Up Its Sign Like Everything Else They've - All Gone Away. The Sign Say's Closed It's A Sign Of The Times - But Somewhere The Party Never Ends And Greedy Hands Rub Together Again - Shipping Out The Profits That They've Stolen The Ghosts Of The Men Take The Morning Shift - An Eerie Wail Comes From The Pit, Just Like Clockwork - Rusting Away. And See How Monetarism Kills - Come Take A Walk Upon These Hills Whole Communities - Even Families - There's Nothing Left So - They've All Gone Away.
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