| Envision a city in transition
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| Revere the recognition of everything your life’s been missing
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| Listen, our spacious proposition
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| The perfect place to live in, with polished chrome and open kitchen
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| Join me to dwell in the genuine smell of the shops and the clubs at the cities
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| heart
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| Copies of Vice and a latte on ice oh the bagels are nice they just fall apart
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| A multi-story for the car, they do magners on ice at the bar
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| There’s a guy in the shop with a Fred Perry top and a purple electric guitar
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| I’ve never seen this land before
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| I’ve had a taste and now I want more my destiny is calling
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| You got no choice reduce the noise
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| Girls and boys make room for us
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| Whatever, you’ll never, defeat us read it in the letter
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| Pack up and get out
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| Given, the price of our admission
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| Has regrettably risen so while you mull on that decision…
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| Innovative office solutions are superior to alternative clothes retail
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| The rent that you pay for your stall
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| Would at least be doubled economically this entails a wholly unviable sun
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| Property is at a premium
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| Our deepest regrets but your computer says that your shop can’t continue to run
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| It’s gonna be so new, so cool, the city-centre mecca for you
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| And you can be here too, it’s true it’s better when it’s shiny and new
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| But the sound of the crowd gets so loud, when do people sleep in this town?
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| If you keep me up late I regretfully state, take a walk
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| The time for talk is over, shutting them down |