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Every city has a tale to tell And if it’s told it must be well If you’ve got no style then go to hell
Everybody hides a sordid crime You’ve got yours and I’ve got mine The time you forgot not to cross the line
Tonight were gonna clash like High Class Gutter Trash Tonight were gonna clash like High Class Gutter Trash
Fashion lines just overstated A sense of purpose that’s under-rated For some it’s loved and others hated
If you need to be unkind Round the corner you might find Something to unscrew your mind
Behind every good man there’s a good woman Behind every good woman there’s a good man Behind every good scheme there’s a bad penny Because every bad penny has a master plan
An end to the tale if you see it that way Don’t look for us in the tales of yesterday ‘Cos we’re in tomorrow anyway
Every city has Tails’ to tell And if told it must be well If you’ve got no style then see you in hell
Tonight were gonna play like High Class Gutter Trash Every single day like High Class Gutter Trash
(farr/wainwright © 2001)
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