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Love on the Dole
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How many cups of wine will I have consumed? The people realise they have rolled past my tomb We're drinking whisky in a brave new afternoon The people realise they have rolled past my tomb Strike a light Raise your glasses Drink a toast to the boring classes On the Albion-ay Spew it out your soul Love is on the dole And there she will stay All night long we were singing Northern songs All night long we were singing Northern songs Only you battered your broken nose on the grindstone You wake a slave you squandered So your soul is not your own I run from the dust and gloom With only my secrets to keep me warm That's all I could do to keep them from you And its all a pact we swore Strike a light Raise your glasses Drink a toast to the boring classes With Albion-ay


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