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Babyshambles Albion

Now come away (away), won't you come away We'll go to... Bedtown, Oldham, Nunthorpe, Rowlam, Bristol Aaa-nywhere in Albion Anywhere in Albion Anywhere in Albion Anywhere in Albion Anywhere in Albion

Sit right down if you're a friend You know there ain't too many left of them You said, ?I want love, I want it all? You look better now than last time

I heard it said You had come back from the dead And you were playing so fine Scooping up the soul of the wine Courage, my boy The way you looked them

They would if they could, but they can't So if they talk like they could Are you going to heed a word they say All I'm trying to say was I'm in love

Down in Albion Ah, they're black and blue But we don't talk about that Are you from 'round here? How do you do? I'd like to talk about that Talk

I'll tell you a story but you won't listen It's about a nightmare steeped in tradition It's the story of a coked-up pansy Who spends his nights in flights

It's rough, it's wicked and rough It's hard, Pentonville rough It's tough, it's wicked and rough It's hard, Pentonville rough Now, in Pentonville there

Now here's a tale Tale I will tell Blood lust after no sweet love And a many, many things I do so well Oh you know that's the end That's the end

Shoop, shoop, shoop de-lang de-lang Shoop, shoop, shoop de-lang de-lang Shoop, shoop, shoop de-lang de-lang Shoop, shoop, shoop de-lang de-lang Shoop,