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Blighty

Banking left.

Head against the window

all below sparks off and on.

Soon there'll thud the future

and no-one else will know.


That's our city.

Out there.

Cold and bitter.

That's our city.

Out there.

Calling.

Out there.


Banking night.

Heading straight through rain.

Spitting down dead cigarettes

later we'll find somewhere

wait for a never there train.


Breaking right.

They'll say it's summer,

when it's spinning yellow.

But I'll clutch my sides

because I'm cold ~

And I care.


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