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Lyrics for City Dweller by Fall:
| | | Artist: | Fall |
| | Album: | Unknown | | Track: | City Dweller | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 138 | | | | Lyrics: | Dictum: vestige of the euro-bore
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Its a good life bowing to a
tyrant
Gone
Christian gang chants sweet
Regional
Keep your head down for the
moment
(that now suit is now in bucket
Its a good life, europe)
Avoid the
dismantled old heads stuck in bloody plant pots
All looking at them
Forgetting the endless
drive against nature
City dweller
Must we base ourselves again into organic mud?
Youre well welcome to it
Get out of my city you mediocre pseuds
And take those red-tie
bastards
Who put up the olympic flag with you
They walk around leering at young girls in
packs
Worse than any yobs
(.....catalonian)
Its january 20th
Euro-bore I
support media
Keep olympic bidding
City dweller
Backwards
More than you can
ever know
Mr cab driver
What do you want
Mr cab driver
City
dweller
This hillbilly cab driver
He has submerged himself into the pyche of the
average
Cab driver
They love me, they knock off 10 to 15 pence
This is
wandering
Those casual days are over and dull
Dull
Agricultural gangs chant for
sweet freedom
Get out of my city
You mediocre pseud
And take those red tight
bastards with you
City dweller
They should remember theres nothing worse
Than a
half-educated grim red dwarf
City dweller
Cuts up
Cab driver, cab driver
Oh mr cab
driver
(hes up there now, listening to us, I know he is)
Why do you leave a a poxy
card?
Oh mr cab driver
What do about it?
Too much to drink
Too many
dugs
Too much sex
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