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Lyrics for 'Borstal Boys' by 'Faces'
(ian Mclagan, Ron Wood, Rod Stewart)
Cell Block Five, How I Hate Bromide
With Your Coffee In The Morning Makes You So Sterile
The Corner Gang Never Made A Man Of Me Boys
You Know The Walls Are Taller And The Inmates Scheme
There's No One Here That's More Than Seventeen
Bet Your Life There's A Riot Tonight In The Mess Hall
A Letter From Your Home Town Makes You Sad
You Read It When The Warden's Had A Second Laugh
He Said Sentimental Rubbish Ain't Got No Place In Here Boy
See The Years Roll On By
Such A Senseless Waste Of Time
What A Way To Reform
Call Out Your Number
Who's A Nonconformer
Shakey Brown Didn't Hang Around
When A Molotov Didn't Do Its Stuff
He Went Back In There And Said It With A Sawed-off Shotgun
You Know Poker Sam Couldn't Lose A Hand
If He Did You Was Hit By A Downtown Tram
Or Crushed In The Path Of A Moving Elevator
See The Years Roll On By
Such A Senseless Waste Of Time
What A Way To Reform
Call Out Your Number
Who's A Nonconformer
When I Get Out I'll Get Straight
If This Old World Gives Me Half A Break
But, If You See Me In The Corner With A Chip On My Shoulder
Don't Blame Me
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