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There's a siren ringing louda call of distressit's winding through these streetsmaking all you people deafi think you're hearing finejust choosing to ignorethe house that wait outside your doori think your keeping saneby not keeping scoreof the hounds that wait outside your doorthis is a fragile situationan island made of glassthis is an unstable structurea structure built on classi think you know full welljust choosing to ignorethe hounds tha wait outside your doori don't want a stockin what the future has in storeit's the hounds that wait outside your doorshe's back in the chair againi don't know who put her thereit seems the silent majority spoketo sway the tory votethe walls are tumbling downand madame has the floorand the hounds that wait outside your doorthe apple of your eyehas gone rotten to the corelike the hounds that wait outside your doorah but you have the answer forbrittania's sinking shipyou need a nice cup of teaand a stiff upper lipold blight's goin' downstill you're asking for moreof the hounds that wait outside your doorgod save the queenlet the home fires roarabove the hounds that wait outside your door
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