He looks like he's sick of it
On the bench in the high street looking like a bag of shit
A burnt out ventriloquist
Waiting 'round for a hand-out medicine and benefits
It's their town, they develop it
In the system addiction conflictions of therapists
He only wants a bit of cannabis
But now the weeds overgrown the poked the antagonist
Welcome to the town where everybody's looking down
While walkin' around
Just look away
(One step, two step)
Welcome to the town don't let your feet step out of bounds
Don't make a sound
No not today
(Three step, four step)
She looks so irrelevant
Yet her room's pretty big but so's the fuckin' elephant
There's no plans for development
They say variety's the spice of life so go revel in
Anything you can find that might kill you
Multiply that by a five and seek asylum
There's no guidance, please no violence
We're so sorry for the slight delay with blue sirens
Welcome to the town where everybody's lookin' down
While walking around
Just look away
(One step, two step)
Welcome to the town don't let your feet step out of bounds
Don't make a sound
No, not today
(Three step, four step)
(One step, two step, three step four
Keep looking at the goddamn floor)
Cause he looks like he needs a hand
But a round of applause is more than they'll understand
So go cheer for the other man
And put your hand in your pocket and lock it for those better than
Anybody who bangs pots and pans
Who prays for Ukrane and takes their own stance cause
Its not racist or impolite
To lock the doors cause you gotta sort yours out first, right?
Welcome to the town where everybody's lookin' down
While walking around
Just look away
(One step, two step)
Welcome to the town don't let your feet step out of bounds
Don't make a sound
No not today
(Three step, four step)
Welcome to the town where everybody's lookin' down
Not today baby, no not today, sorry bub
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