Up In Heaven (Not Only Here)

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The towers of London, these 
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crumbling rocks
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Reality estates that the hero's got
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And every hour's marked by the 
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chime of a clock
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And whatcha gonna do when the 
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darkness surrounds?
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You can piss in the lifts which 
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have broken down
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You can watch from the debris the 
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last bedroom light
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We're invisible here just past 
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midnight

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The wives hate their husbands and 
their husbands don't care
Their children daub slogans to prove
 they lived there
A giant pipe organ up in the air
You can't live in a home which 
should not have been built
By the bourgeoise clerks who bear no
 guilt
When the wind hits this building 
this building it tilts
One day it will surely fall to the 
ground...

Fear is just another commodity here
They sell us peeping holes to peek 
when we hear
A bang on the door resoundingly 
clear
Who would really want to move in 
here?
The children play faraway, the 
corridors are bare
This room is a cage its like 
captivity
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How can anyone exist in such 
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misery?
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It has been said not only here
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"Allianza dollars are spent
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To raise the towering buildings
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For the weary bones of the workers
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To go back in the morning
To be strong in the morning"
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