Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Culture Shock
Culture Shock
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Richard Andrew Lucas
Richard Andrew Lucas
Composer

Lyrics

His face is lonely
He said he knows me
He said he's only here while they find him a place
To get his head down
Just need a few pounds
They sent a man round took away his living space
It’s a total disgrace to be going through hordes of
Waste of more that you could ever afford
To have - someone's having a laugh
At the expense of living on the edge of the map
He’s going downtown
It’s like a fairground
Put your hat down flat rate penny for the guy
Prize every time for the look in the eye
And if you ever wanna tell me something ive never known before
Or show me a better place to go to swap this less for more
It took him ages
Between the wages
Paying off the mortgage things he'll never need again
They had a slim down
They had a whip round
Put your hat down flat rate penny for the guy
If you never ask why you'll be living the lie
That it couldn't ever happen to a nicer guy
That its safety first to just walk on by
But when the bubbles burst you're on the other side
Of the downtown
He's in your hometown
You better get round there with a cup of tea
And if you know him
Ask where he's going
And if he's already gone say goodbye from me
Written by: Richard Andrew Lucas
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