“You’re listening to the sound of The King Blues
The conscious
I see them coming for the youth, and me say
She pushed in before me, in the supermarket queue
pretended not
From the high rise tower blocks
Where kids sit outside corner
I'm Gonna dance like nobody's watching
I'm gonna sing like nobody's
I was classic bullying material strictly speaking
I was 4ft tall
You can lean on me,
Cry on my shouder,
If
With a red scrunchie for her birthday gift,
She scrapes her
We stood in front of tanks at Tiananmen Square
From Berlin
We’ll walk through the city at night,
And talk about what
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