day night and the sirens blare
It's strange in the shadow,
needleshare and tell you what I did,
You better tell your friends,
Saturday night in the mountain square
over rivers of piss, standing they stare
fighting for the rights of all
with no cause of the flatline town,
Oh no, what would you give?
Oh no, what would you give?
Not to live in a flatline town
Oh no, what would you give?
Oh no, what would you give?
Not to live in a flatline
in his step from a cider can
Better hope your daughters
A cotton wool state, a secret song
Shattered reflections, sadder times
Go to Luxor with a bottle of wine
Oh no, what would you give?
Oh no, and what would you give?
Not to live in a flat like town
Oh no, what would you give?
Oh no, what would you give?
Not to live in a flatline town
Well there ain't no respect
She was spat on, shat on, beaten, raped
Ain't no respect in a flatline town
Booked a nomination till 1939
Ain't no respect in a flatline town
Oh no! What would you give?
Not to live on a flatline town
Oh no! What would you give?
Not to live on a flatline town
Don't nail me to the tree
Can I take you to the promised land
and if I could I wouldn't set you free
In a land of hope and glory
through all these years I've put
Your Messiah wears a sovereign ring,
a knocked off Burberry shirt
Oh no, what would you give?
Oh no, what would you give?
Not to live in a flatline town
Oh no, what would you give?
Oh no, what would you give?
Not to live in a flatline town
Oh no, oh no, oh no, not to live in a block like town
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