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muddy summers and the dirty field whores - old elvis كلمات الأغنية

i grew up on an edge_of_town council estate
you know the ones, posh if you had a wooden gate
the obligatory old teddy boy tinkering with cars
and fat girls squished into last year’s bras
displaying with pride the perfect quad b00bs
to the upside_down bike boys fixing inner tubes
who were keener on scanning their dad’s p_rn collection
but anything’s fine to aid hourly erections

toys mostly eaten by tall wheat and grass
where once roses grew, but got a pain in the _rs_
when he moonlight flitted with her from four doors down
causing the old ducks on the corner to frown
and [?] was spite about the single mum
whose jeans were far too tight on her bum
and whose gentleman callers could at least mow the lawn
instead of sneaking off at dawn

we’d play chicken down on the railway tracks
desperately hunting for pleasure in packs
setting fire to mattresses down by the lockups
oblivious to all of the government’s c_ck_ups
off on adventures, and so unaware
of our parents’ growing white knuckle despair

that was nigh on 40 years ago
so what’s changed? an awful lot, as it goes
we can slag off the likes of corbyn
but i’m an anarchist, and i’d vote for him
okay, times have changed, i can’t seem to let
my kids have the freedom that i used to get
we’re sat on an edge_of_town council estate
my garden’s the one that the neighbours all hate

old elvis is still working on that d_mn car
i do still point a finger from afar
but no_one here lives on beef dripping and bread
they’ve all got their big tv keeping them fed
but here we go, historic repetition
and thanks to another destructive tory mission
i’m the parent keeping my kids unaware
of my ever_growing white knuckle despair

- muddy summers and the dirty field whores

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