Lamentable Ballad Of Gascony Avenue

Oh, please
Won’t you bear in mind for me?
Yeah, I’m all broken up now

I could use use a steady hand now

There’s nothing in this world I’m feared of
Not like the sorrow of a robber
I never show
Am I supposed to know
I should

There’d be warning signs
All over town
Oh well, warning signs

Oh, per favore
Won’t you explain it to me?
How the economy lose it for comunity

But there’s nothing in this world I’m feared of
Unlike the sorrow sorrow
The sorrow for cries
The comunity as it dies

For a price down to town
On a tower burns down
Price that cut down
And London burnt down

There’s still nothing in this world I’m feared of
Unlike the sorrow of a vogue bomb
Lots of girls besides
She’d like to be besides beside the seaside
Far from seaside

I’d like a full English Brexit, please
And a nice cup of tea
Hey, forget about it, it’s gonna be alright
It’s gonna be fine

Lots of girls besides
She’d like to be besides beside the seaside
Beside the seaside

And I do like to ball along
Thee on prom prom
As long as you’re far from Gascony Avenue

I’d like to be beside the seaside
Beside the sea