Sewercide
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(Music by Brian McMahon; words by Dave McManus)

Wild in the sewers
Sometimes it gets you down
Wild in the sewers
Sewer or later I'll see you around
Where are you going
What are you gonna do
You can't pull yourself up out of the sewer
it's become attached to you

Run, run out the window
Nothing left to do
Baby you'll crash, crash in the sewer
Maybe you'll like it there in
your forty-dollar shoes

And die, die in the sewer
Nothing left, not a clue Don't ask me why,
'cause I don't know why I won't take a side,
not a sewercide

Well why do I always get this feeling
Over and over again
It's the same thing that happens, baby,
face the windows
And I really have this feeling
that I won't be around for too long
Maybe take a boat to Hong Kong
It's the same lousy story
from forty four stories up
It'll just take a second of your time
to jump out the window
It'll just take a second of your time
Stick your head in the gravy sewer clown
Sewer-side, sewercide, sewer-cycle, sewer-michael
The whole goddamn city's a sewer
and that ain't nothin' new
There's no place left to run away to
and nothing you can do
Just go wild in the sewers baby,
join the sewer navy
Think about it in the English disco
Think about it now
Think about it Sewercide

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