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Lyrics for 'Perfect Place' by 'Madness'
Recession - A Perfect Fit,
Makes No Difference Where He Sits,
Not Since They Cut The Ties,
Put Some Sadness In His Eye.
Promises - Come And Go,
Soak The Sun In Drifts Of Snow,
A Qualified Butt-collector,
Working For The Private Sector.
He's Seen Them Go,
Without A Trace,
This Could Be It,
The Perfect Place.
They Took The Plans From Up My Sleeve,
By An Architect, On New Years Eve,
There It Goes, A New Bronze Tower,
Washed Away With An April Shower.
He's Seen Them Go,
Without A Trace,
This Could Be It,
The Perfect Place.
But, When You've Gone,
I'm Still Here, The Only One,
My Eyes And My Ears,
Will Be Here 'til I'm Gone;
And It's Still The Perfect Place,
To Rest A Tired And Weary Face,
And It's Still The Perfect Place,
To Lose Your Soul With A Trace.
A Lived-in Face, With A Root,
Of Matted Hair, A Smiling Tooth,
A Dirty Hand, A Pixies Nose,
Scratches Underneath His Clothes.
He's Seen Them Go,
Without A Trace,
This Could Be It,
The Perfect Place.
He's Seen Them Go,
Without A Trace,
This Must Be It ...
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