Lyrics Town - Vore Complex feat. George Appleton
'Cos
going
down
to
Melbourne
Park
after
dark
is
a
lark
When
it's
half
past
four
in
the
morn
And
you're
knocking
down
the
door
Throwing
up
on
the
floor
Clean
up
is
a
chore
Time
is
hard
to
ignore
And
don't
you
have
work
at
nine?
It's
easy
to
get
fucked
in
Chelmsford
It's
easy
to
get
chucked
in
Chelmsford
We're
all
out
of
luck
in
Chelmsford
And
it's
not
just
the
prices
There's
the
new
Bond
Street
where
we'll
meet
And
pretend
we
don't
care
about
the
stares
That
lounge
in
the
chairs
And
complain
about
the
fucking
fares
'Cos
we
all
know
it's
just
a
fashion
game
And
it's
such
a
shame
that
nothing
matters
anymore
There
used
to
be
ticket
stubs
And
a
love
of
pubs
With
a
band
playing
in
the
corner
Now
another
trendy
club
A
Shoreditch
snub
Makes
another
musical
mourner
It's
desolate
here
but
the
talent
shines
through
Yet
all
of
those
groups
are
fragmented
The
music's
history
Though
it
shouldn't
be
In
the
town
where
radio
was
invented
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