Chris Rea "Nineties blues" lyrics

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Nineties blues

Well I look out of my windowI see the morning cold and greyI look out of my windowI see the morning cold and greyI told you so many years agoThey're all gonna end up, end up this way

Well the fat man took my moneyAnd the daughter won't give it backThe fat man took my moneySons and daughters won't give it backPut my family out on the streetPut my marriage on the rack

Well they steal your waterAnd if you want some you got to payThe greenies point their fingersThe people know better they don't listen what they sayThey live in fear and frustrationOh their crappy lives why should they give a toss anyway

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