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Lyrics for Dead End Street by Kinks:
| | | Artist: | Kinks |
| | Album: | The Very Best Of The Kinks | | Track: | Dead End Street | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 160 | | | | Lyrics: | There's a crack up in the ceiling,
And the kitchen sink is leaking.
Out of work and got no
money,
A Sunday joint of bread and honey.
What are we living for?
Two-roomed
apartment on the second floor.
No money coming in,
The rent collector's knocking, trying
to get in.
We are strictly second class,
We don't understand,
(Dead
end!)
Why we should be on dead end street.
(Dead end!)
People are living on dead end
street.
(Dead end!)
Gonna die on dead end street.
Dead end street
(yeah)
Dead end street (yeah)
On a cold and frosty morning,
Wipe my eyes and
stop me yawning.
And my feet are nearly frozen,
Boil the tea and put some toast
on.
What are we living for?
Two-roomed apartment on the second floor.
No chance
to emigrate,
I'm deep in debt and now it's much too late.
We both want to work so
hard,
We can't get the chance,
(Dead end!)
People live on dead end street.
(Dead
end!)
People are dying on dead end street.
(Dead end!)
Gonna die on dead end
street.
Dead end street (yeah)
Dead end street (yeah)
(Dead
end!)
People live on dead end street.
(Dead end!)
People are dying on dead end
street.
(Dead end!)
Gonna die on dead end street.
Dead end street
(yeah)
Dead end street (yeah)
Dead end street (yeah)
Head to my feet (yeah)
Dead
end street (yeah)
Dead end street (yeah)
Dead end street (yeah)
How's it feel?
(yeah)
How's it feel? (yeah)
Dead end street (yeah)
Dead end street (yeah | | | |
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