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The Welfare Accommodation Blues

It's a hard place, and I can see no way out
the kids in the corridor, they scream and they shout
the walls and ceiling are thin, below and above
you can hear the neighbours, when they're making love

we're three to a room, and that's no joke
why is it that, I'm alway's flat broke
opposite you'll find, there's a wife beater
three doors down, is the remedial offender

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