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( RE Broughton )

Oh my love, what are you going to do?

I can't believe that the hour is due that my whole

Life here with you is through.

Now they wanna put us in a fifteen-storey view

And I can't stand it.

But don't you worry I'll think of something if

There's anything I can do.

I don't propose we let them through do you?

So lock all the windows

And bolt all the doors 'cos here they the

Bastards here they come.
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Putting an order on you and all your family

If you wanna leave the town notify me,

There's condition that you'll always have to

Guarantee necessarily you will agree.

You got anything to say to me?Don't be so

Clever with me or I'll give you

Something to think about make you see

That I am not the fool that you

Thought me to be, But you never saw anything

Further than your opportunity.