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Posers Retreat
Red London
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Skinhead wanders the avenue
Town's closed tonight to the likes of you
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In and out of traffic fumes
But it's the hate walks the only friends I have
I think we all wear the smartest
Pecker on the street
But a slagging's all we get
No matter who we meet
Precious posers on the dance floor
Their bond is the disco
This puss beat tension is yours
But it's not mine
Mine lies on the streets
Down in the alleys where the kids go
Shuffling their feet
To the sound of crashing chords
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Communication's all I want
My mind's going to waste
Yes I dress in my denim
But I do have taste
You tempt me with your violence
But I just walk on by
And you're so pathetic
You bring tears to my eyes
If I grow my hair
Put on my clean new shirt
Can I enter your hall?
And with the girls I'll flirt
Who gave you the title?
Lord of the town
Prancing round the floor
Like a downtrodden clown
So I spend my money
In the old 29
They don't care how I dress
These friends of mine
These friends of mine
These friends of mine
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