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Right around the corner where our money´s spent
inside the great white establishment
where the rules are bent
I think the wheels are stuck,
we need a strong horse
to pull our carriage out,
out of this rut
Our heels are dragging time is standing still
they´ve left us living off th epickings
from the landfill
I think the wheel are stuck...
We need a strong horse,
a straight back and sure foot
to lift us away up out of this rut
So aw ake little Britain,
and arise I´m so sick of being put down
I feel like I´ve been vandalised,
schoolrooms are bursting with our wasted youth
feels like you´re doing something shameful
when you tell the truth
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