Lyrics
Dulltown
rich
district
8 O'clock
AM
Beggar
and
I,
Flush
Were
doing
the
same
Thing
as
usual
Found
a
thing
to
eat
before
the
cops
came
I
prefer
that
Begging
makes
me
ashamed
Hurry
up
Let's
be
discreet
say
the
old
man
You
ramble,
I
tell
him
It's
not
my
first
time
Their
waste
are
our
meal
Stark
raving
mad
Is
it
worthing?
We
do
not
ask
Cause
that's
all
we
had
And
all
the
time
he
ask
this
Question
to
his
self
Does
he
deserves
this
He
wanna
say
I
left
What
has
he
missed
He
will
try
to
do
his
best
Now
it's
ok
it's
The
life
he
wanna
test
Sixth
floor
The
building
in
front
of
da
last
scene
A
man
beside
the
biggest
window
I've
ever
seen
There's
a
A
on
his
tie
He
has
red
eyes
like
his
skin
The
office
is
destroyed
On
a
desk
a
bottle
of
Gin
This
man
is
not
sad
He
is
da
sadness
In
his
office
as
in
his
life
It's
a
huge
mess
He's
watching
a
poster
Dare
happiness
Archibald
Chivox
is
Written
on
his
briefcase
And
all
the
time
he
ask
this
Question
to
his
self
Does
he
deserves
this
He
wanna
say
I
left
What
has
he
missed
He
will
try
to
do
his
best
Now
it's
ok
it's
The
life
he
wanna
test
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