Lyrics Modern World - The Pogues
Mary′s
selling
flowers
On
a
stall
in
EC1
Tonight
she'll
be
out
looking
for
some
fun
Her
mate
Gerry′s
in
the
basement
He
hasn't
got
a
home
But
prides
himself
that
he's
got
most
things
done
Meanwhile
I′m
up
on
the
roof
Waiting
for
the
sun
to
shine
I
haven′t
got
an
excuse
So
I'll
just
keep
my
head
down
David′s
in
the
city
He's
just
made
a
deal
And
the
boys
they
want
to
take
his
trousers
down
So
they
buy
some
little
pills
Which
will
make
poor
David
ill
And
the
find
themselves
in
some
club
downtown
Meanwhile
I
got
off
the
roof
′Cos
the
rain
keeps
pouring
down
And
I
haven't
got
a
clue
Why
there′s
faith
in
all
these
clowns
This
is
the
modern
world...
Jim
and
Jane
hit
the
grapevine
'Cos
they're
looking
for
a
party
A
secret
number
knows
where
it
can
be
found
So
they
pick
up
Pete
and
Sheila
And
they
head
down
the
M40
But
someone
said
they
closed
the
country
down
Meanwhile
I′ve
locked
myself
in
the
kitchen
Waiting
for
the
storm
to
pass
And
if
there′s
too
much
damage
I
think
I'll
get
the
fuck
out
fast
This
is
the
modern
world...
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