| The shopkeeper closed up
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| A town turns it’s nose up
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| He never cried when his mother died they say
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| Began with the rumors
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| Spread like a tumor
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| His choice of songs, it gave the game away
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| It’s only rock 'n' roll
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| It’s never gonna' change the world
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| Well I’m tired of this town
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| Another hero dies
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| The cheers are drowning out the cries
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| I look around at the madness of crowds
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| The shopkeeper moved on
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| A high-street improved on
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| But fingers point and heads begin to nod
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| The town grows suspicious
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| The gossip malicious
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| 'Cos no-one here’s above the Law of God
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| It’s only kiss 'n' tell
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| I hear the Chinese whisper well
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| But I’m tired of this town
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| Another hero dies
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| And the tears are drowning out the cries
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| I look around at the madness…
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| I believe you’d like for me to be the same as you
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| Don’t you know that life could be so easy
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| But you see I don’t believe the things they say to me
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| To me it’s just madness gone mad
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| The story just plays on
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| McCarthy to Salem
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| You’re Communist or just a witch by day
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| Now let’s keep a vigil
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| And watch each individual
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| For signs that they may deviate or stray
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| It’s only rock 'n' roll
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| It’s never gonna change the world
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| I’m tired of this town
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| Another hero dies
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| And the tears are drowning out the cries
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| I look around at the madness of crowds |