Well I look out of my window
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I see the morning cold and grey
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I look out of my window
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I see the morning cold and grey
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I told you so many years ago
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They're all gonna end up, end up this way
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Well the fat man took my money
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And the daughter won't give it back
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The fat man took my money
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Sons and daughters won't give it back
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Put my family out on the street
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Put my marriage on the rack
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Well they steal your water
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And if you want some you got to pay
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The greenies point their fingers
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The people know better they don't listen what they say
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They live in fear and frustration
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Oh their crappy lives why should they give a toss anyway
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Nineties blues
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Nineties blues
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Nineties blues
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90's Blues
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| Chris Rea |
