Dust - Hope And Social
There's dust in every shop
In every town
In every county we've counted
There's space in every bar
In every pub
In every place that we've been
And I see some notice
That business is closing on Kirkstall road
The country's complexion is
Shifting and changing
How no one knows
No
There's mould in every house
In every home
We never told we've been to
There's rust on every slide
In every park
In every place that we've seen
And I see some girl with her mind
Unfurled out on water lane
Reading the plans
Of a public-school man
Who says we're to blame
What a shame
There's truth in every lie
In every line
In every speech that is written
Maybe there is good in all the bile
And the blood that spitting
But we cannot give time to
Fight cancer or crime
When there's bills to pay
It's simple arithmetic
The ins and the outs of it
Will not change
They're shifting account now
The money's run out
It's such a shame
What a shame
