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ENDLESS NIGHT
Zipping up her platforms, tea turns to
stew
The 23rd of April 1972
Somebody should complain but nobody dares
About the sound of shoes on Victorian stairs
Upstairs and run back down again
Upstairs and run back down
Upstairs, it's On-The-Game Charmaign
Three bars on the electric fire.
Ever so lonely
She's ever so lonely
She's ever so lonely
It goes on and on and on
She can't believe her luck because he's
fallen asleep
She slowly steals his money and sits back
in her seat
She shakes him, wakes him up but he guesses
her game
He chases her downstairs and back up again
Upstairs and run back down again
Upstairs and run back down
Upstairs, it's On-The-Game Charmaign
Three bars on the electric fire. Etc.
The football crews are fighting outside
in the street
The 24th of April 1973
Nothing ever changes, nothing is new
Buckling up her snakeskin platform boots.
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