A song devoted to the residents of Liverpool!
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| In your Liverpool slums... In your Liverpool slums | |
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| You look in the dustbin for something to eat... | |
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| In your Liverpool slums... In your Liverpool slums | |
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| You find a dead cat, you think its a treat... | |
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| No'one likes you... No'one likes you... | |
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| But you don't care... you've stolen my hair... my flat is cold and bare... and my cherished possesions have been sold onnnnnn... | |
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