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mccarthy - the myth of the north/south divide lyrics

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at close of day
we think about our fate
we dance to the melody of the times
we count our feelings by big ben chimes
for here no one is poor
all of us are rich
we’ve all lined up on the same side
we’re making money
that could never be denied

the streets down here are paved with gold
or silver, at least
for we are living in the sunny south east

you northerners
you scotsmen and welsh
you know where your enemy’s to be found
in the soft, prosperous, selfish south

for here no one is poor
we all roll in it
we’ve all lined up on the same side
and we don’t mind ‘cos the north is paying for it

the streets down here are paved with gold
or silver, at least
for we are living in the sunny south east
but as we sleep
the real moneybags
are pointing the way up the one way street
the myth they’ve woven has worked a treat
oh let’s politicize the north/south divide
if it’s not a question of class war
we will save ourselves and they’ll all stay poor



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