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I walk around this city, what do I see?
1000 brick walls staring back at me
Anything and everything has been replaced
By cement rendered eyesores with such distaste
So this is what you call progress?
This is what I call a fucking mess
So this is what you call the way ahead?
Bury us now we’re already dead
“Our shopping centres don’t have enough space,
so we’ll expand – renovate the place!”
Just so we’ll have more shit to buy
We’re just consumers, you and I
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