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In England's third world corner, beyond the North divide
An ugly city crouches there with nothing but it's pride
And each and every one of us that walks it's dirty streets
Has never worked a day in full; vagabonds and thieves.
God give strength to those who have to culture us
They're so kind to give their time to such damned ignorance.

There's a moon on the Mersey tonight