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Whatever’s Left
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Grace Petrie
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It's like a bad dream When I'm walking back from the polling station knowing that It's all downhill from here It's like a bad dream When I see the mess that the b*st*rds made of the NHS It brings me close to tears And we try To look on the bright side But to our teachers and our parents, can't you hear us say "We know that Tony broke your heart, so why'd you let him stay?" And now we're picking through the ruins of a better day Just looking for whatever's left Just looking for whatever's left It's like a bad dream When I see that guy With the poison words and the purple tie On the news every night It's like a bad dream No one my age can find no work for a living wage But still the prices rise And we try To look on the bright side Oh, to my teachers and my parents, can't you hear me say "I know that Tony broke your heart, so why'd you let him stay?" And now we're picking through the ruins of a better day Just looking for whatever's left Oh I'm sick of being told that I don't understand By people who are selling me Ed Milliband Oh but I don't believe the answer here is Russell Brand To the question of "Whatever's left?" To our teachers and our parents, can't you hear us say "We know that Tony broke your heart, so why'd you let him stay?" And now we're picking through the ruins of a better day Just looking for whatever's left And so I'm going down the only hopeful road I've seen And trying to find something working in a broken machine And if the only red politics I see are green Well then I'm looking for whatever's left Oh yeah, we're looking for whatever's left Oh yeah, I'm looking for whatever's left
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