God damn, this snow Will I ever get where I wanna go And so I skate, across the Thames Hand in hand, with all my friends And all the things, That are we planned My suns eyes in the outline of his hand And even though I hate the cold A constant reminder that I’m growing old Another year draws to its cloak, Entire London slow When I dream tonight, I’ll dream of you When the Thames, .. Froze God damn, this government Will they ever tell me, where the money went Protesters march out on the street As youngsters sleep amongst the feet Another year draws to its cloak, Entire London slow When I dream tonight, I’ll dream of you When the Thames, Froze Tell everyone that there’s hope in your heart Tell everyone or it will tear you apart The end of Christmas day, when there is nothing left to say The years go by so fast, let’s hope the next beats the last Tell everyone that there’s hope in your heart Tell everyone or it will tear you apart The end of Christmas day, when there is nothing left to say The years go by so fast, let’s hope the next beats the last aaaaaahaaaahaaahaaa

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