the toon
¶ 1
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blaydon races,
we sang the song ,
¶ 2
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in many places
all day long.
¶ 3
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but today the joy has gone,
my idols are no one.
to work i go, i toil and sweat,
fighting off the dreaded debt.
¶ 4
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no longer can i subsidise,
the players prepared to take out my eyes.
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