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See the pictures as we pass
It’s a sleek utopia, gleaming towers of steel and glass
Tomorrow’s luxury today
Promised on bright hoardings hiding rubble-strewn decay
As more and more of the Mersey shore
Is turning into poisoned ground
These high-rise low-lives
Are dragging this fair city down
Glass starts to crack and steel to rust
Unfinished concrete already crumbling to dust
Follow the cash the whole way down
There’s something rotten and it’s stinking up this town
