_{I always have a song based feature here and thought I’d branch out of stock and do it with the rest of dA. Searched terms are in bold hope you enjoy it!}

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Panic – The Smiths

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





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