The Style Council - Man Of Great Promise
I Bought The Paper Yesterday And I Saw The Obituary And I Read Of How You Died In Pain - Well I Just Couldn't Understand It If I Could Of Changed That, Then Lord Knows I'd Do It Now But There Is No Going Back - And What's Done Is Done Forever But You Were Always Chained And Shackled By The Dirt - Of Every Small Town Institution And Every Big Town Flirt And I Think Of What You Might Have Been, A Man Of Such Great Promise Oh But, You Seem To Forget The Dream - And The More You Saw You Hated But Let's Not Talk Of Blame, For What Is Only Natural Like A Moth Going To A Flame - You Had A Dangerous Passion But You Were Always Chained And Shackled By The Dirt - Of Every Small Town Institution And Every Big Town Flirt All The Things That You Might Have Been - But Who Am I To Say? Still I Wonder - If It's The Cold Earth You Prefer To Lay - If It's The Cold Earth - You Prefer To Stay
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