DEAD END STREET
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There's a crack up
in the ceiling
And the kitchen sink
is leaking
Out of work and got no money
A Sunday joint of
bread and honey
What are we livin' for?
Two-roomed apartment
on the second floor
No money comin' in
The resin collector's
out tryin' to get in
We are strictly second class
We don't understand
Hey, hey, We should be
on Dead End Street
Hey, hey!
People are livin' on
Dead End Street
Hey, hey, Gonna die on
Dead End Street
Dead End Street Yeah!
Dead End Street Yeah!
On a cold and frosty morning
Wipe my eyes and
stop me yawning
And my feet are
nearly frozen
Boil the tea and put
some toast on
What are we livin' for?
Two-roomed apartment
on the second floor
No chance to emigrate
I'm deep in debt and
now it's much too late
We both worked and
worked so hard
We could get the chills
Hey, hey! People live on
Dead End Street
Hey, hey!
People are dyin' on
Dead End Street
Hey, hey, Gonna die on
Dead End Street
Dead End Street Yeah!
Dead End Street Yeah!
Hey, hey! People live on
Dead End Street
Hey, hey!
People are dyin' on
Dead End Street
Hey, hey, Gonna die on
Dead End Street
Dead End Street Yeah!
Dead End Street Yeah!
Dead End Street Yeah!
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