I wish I, had a chance to tell you The way out, way from inside I wish I, had a chance to hold you I wish I, got to save your life... I wish I-I-I I- (Drop) I wish I I wish I I wish I-I-I I- (Drop) I wish I, had a chance to tell you The way out, way from inside I wish I, had a chance to hold you I wish I, got to save your life...

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Gave in again The bastard Can't keep refusing rights So he'll loan the cash But the sin Is on the hands of you (you) So, to care or plead silence Weak hands are calling There's close enough And there's too far It won't change an empty stare But I can't seem to end These images Hauntingly looks like Hell So, to care or plead silence Weak hands are calling To care or plead silence Weak hands are calling Come, enter the foreign Face, all that's shameful Cheat, may the past find Out, separating To care or plead silence Weak hands are calling To end this catastrophic scene Awake and breathe in To care or (to care or) To care or (to care or)

Panic on the streets of London Panic on the streets of Birmingham I wonder to myself Could life ever be sane again? The Leeds side-streets that you slip down I wonder to myself Hopes may rise on the Grasmere But, honey pie, you're not safe here So you run down to the safety of the town But there's panic on the streets of Carlisle Dublin, Dundee, Humberside I wonder to myself Burn down the disco Hang the blessed DJ Because the music that they constantly play It says nothing to me about my life Hang the blessed DJ Because the music they constantly play On the Leeds side-streets that you slip down Provincial towns you jog 'round Hang the DJ, hang the DJ, hang the DJ Hang the DJ, hang the DJ, hang the DJ Hang the DJ, hang the DJ, hang the DJ Hang the DJ, hang the DJ Hang the DJ, hang the DJ Hang the DJ, hang the DJ, hang the DJ Hang the DJ, hang the DJ Hang the DJ, hang the DJ Hang the DJ, hang the DJ, hang the DJ Hang the DJ, hang the DJ Hang the DJ, hang the DJ Hang the DJ, hang the DJ, hang the DJ Hang the DJ, hang the DJ