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When The Cloud Explodes
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Born in a humdrum town, under a charcoal cloud.
Lords of the puke-stained streets, spores growing in bad meat.
Stink wrinkles up your nose, you're pulling the curtains closed.
When the cloud explodes.
It's raining, on our city again, we're staying in, singing, smoking, thinking.
Cos when there's nowt to do, that's when the mould will bloom.
That's when the ink will flow
That's why our gardens grow.
When the cloud explodes.
It's raining, on our city again, we're staying in, drinking, painting, creating.
Right at the heart of things
Sick from the stench of bins
Right at the heart of things
Sick from the stench
When the cloud explodes.
It's raining (when the cloud explodes)
on our city again (when the cloud explodes)
we're staying in (when the cloud explodes)
Dreaming, dancing, growing.
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