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Letra de Albion

Down in Albion They're black and blue But we don't talk about that Are you from 'round here? How do you do? I'd like to talk about thatTalk over Gin in teacups Leaves on the lawn Violence in bus stops And the pale thin girl with eyes forlornMore gin in teacups Leaves on the lawn Violence in dole queues And the pale thin girl Behind the checkoutIf you're looking for a cheap sort Set in false anticipation I'll be waiting in the photo booth At the underground stationSo come away, won't you come away We could go to... Deptford, Catford, Watford, Digberth, Mansfield Ahh, anywhere in Albion Anywhere in Albion Anywhere in AlbionYellowing classics And canons at dawn Coffee wallahs and pith helmets And an English songMmm... Reebok classics And canons at dawn Terrible warlords, good Warlords And an English songOh, if you're looking for a cheap sort All glint with perspiration There's a four-mile queue Outside the disused power stationCome away, oh say you'll come away We'll go to... Satsworth, Senford, Weovil, Woomoyle, NewcastleIf you are looking for a cheap tart Don't glint with perspiration There's a five-mile queue Outside the disused power stationNow come away (away), won't you come away We'll go to... Bedtown, Oldham, Nunthorpe, Rowlam, Bristol Anywhere in Albion Anywhere in Albion Anywhere in AlbionAnywhere in Albion