You can go and eat your chinese food over
Drunken fools singing 80's tunes
They'll be singing out of tune saying
Get the foreigners out of my area
A skinhead in a burberry coat
This is not the sort of place you want to take your kids to
Fifty pound shops
And nothing left to inspire me in
Morden
Starring at the government not noticing the queen
A wilkinson's and a kfc
Is this everything you need for a cultured city?
Or is this everything you need to promote burglary
You don't get this in the country side
A teenager coming at you with a knife
Oh but you do
There must be something wrong with our society or is it
Morden
I read the news today
A youth killed himself in a horrible way
He hung himself
From the local supermarket car park
Walking down canon hill lane
I saw the flowers lay where a car crash took place
A drug dealer crashed into a chicane
It sort of sums up my area in
Morden
Good Shoes - Morden Lyrics
Good Shoes - Morden Lyrics
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You can go and eat your chinese food over
Drunken fools singing 80's tunes
They'll be singing out of tune saying
Get the foreigners out of my area
A skinhead in a burberry coat
This is not the sort of place you want to take your kids to
Fifty pound shops
And nothing left to inspire me in
Morden
Starring at the government not noticing the queen
A wilkinson's and a kfc
Is this everything you need for a cultured city?
Or is this everything you need to promote burglary
You don't get this in the country side
A teenager coming at you with a knife
Oh but you do
There must be something wrong with our society or is it
Morden
I read the news today
A youth killed himself in a horrible way
He hung himself
From the local supermarket car park
Walking down canon hill lane
I saw the flowers lay where a car crash took place
A drug dealer crashed into a chicane
It sort of sums up my area in
Morden
Drunken fools singing 80's tunes
They'll be singing out of tune saying
Get the foreigners out of my area
A skinhead in a burberry coat
This is not the sort of place you want to take your kids to
Fifty pound shops
And nothing left to inspire me in
Morden
Starring at the government not noticing the queen
A wilkinson's and a kfc
Is this everything you need for a cultured city?
Or is this everything you need to promote burglary
You don't get this in the country side
A teenager coming at you with a knife
Oh but you do
There must be something wrong with our society or is it
Morden
I read the news today
A youth killed himself in a horrible way
He hung himself
From the local supermarket car park
Walking down canon hill lane
I saw the flowers lay where a car crash took place
A drug dealer crashed into a chicane
It sort of sums up my area in
Morden
Writer: Joel Robert Cox, Rhys Vaughan Jones, Stephen David Leach, Thomas Ross Jones
Copyright: Lyrics © WARP MUSIC LIMITED
Copyright: Lyrics © WARP MUSIC LIMITED
Performed By: Good Shoes
Language: English
Length: 4:08
Written by: Joel Robert Cox, Rhys Vaughan Jones, Stephen David Leach, Thomas Ross Jones