The Sounds

The Sounds - Livin' On Newton Hall lyrics

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A thousand streets of 2 bedroom semis

We always dreamed that we,d have one o'these

Oh what a pity they were built by Wimpey's



That common lot drove us round the bend

so we moved up to Durham's posh end

The likes of us don't need no council dives

This is the sound of our sorry lives



Livin' on newt on hall, Livin' on newt on hall

Where would we beif not here

Livin' on newt on hall, Livin on newt on hall

Where would we beif not here now.



Oi! Look what I've got, a new Mondeo

I polish it but it's only for show

I tell myself that were middle cla(r)ss

He walks around with his head up his arse



Livin' on newt on hall...



Newton Hall, Newton Hall

Newt on Hall

Gotta get away from

Newt on Hall

Right Now.



A thousand streets of shoe box semis

Its a nightmare livin' in one o'these

We never dreamed it would end up like this

This housing estate just takin' the piss



Livin' on newt on hall...



Livin' on newt on hall...
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