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It’s times like these when a neck looks for a knife
A wrist for a razor, a heart is longing for bullets
Tension is high under sea and over sky
Pressure drop, people are acting foolish
Ooh – but it’s easy to see!
Ooh – we could dance and be free
Ooh – to that 2-tone beat!
But it looks like it’s gone…
Gangsters and clowns with a stereotyped sound
It’s coming like a ghosst town – someone always knew it
Hatred and shame, a racialist game
Cycles of blame – someone sang me through it
Who? well it’s easy to see
Ooh – we could dance to be free
Ooh – to that 2-tone beat!
But it looks like it’s gone…
I asked jerry, he told terry, terry sang a song just for me
Lynvall gave a message to me
Rhoda screamed and then she asked me
„where have all the rude boys gone?”

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