Out On The Skids
(Riff Regan, Steve Voice)

It’s pretty strange in the city
There’s a thousand ways
People spend their days
Some kids grab your pity
But’s there’s a thousand more
Who can’t find a door
So they join the queue

It goes round and round
And round and round and round the kids
It goes round and round
And round and round and round the kids
We’re all out, we’re all out, were all out
On the skids

In the dark alley of a Soho night
There are pimps and whores and a thousand more
But there are many more
Who disobey the law
So they join the queue

That goes round and round
And round and round and round the kids
It goes round and round
And round and round and round the kids
We’re all out, we’re all out, we’re all out
On the skids

In the zig-zag of the morning
When you have to try to stay alive
It’s suicide
But the more you run, the less you hide
So you join the queue

That goes round and round
And round and round and round the kids
It goes round and round
And round and round and round the kids
We’re all out, we’re all out, we’re all out
On the skids

It’s pretty strange in the city
There’s a thousand ways
People spend their days
Some kids grab your pity
But’s there’s a thousand more
Who can’t find a door
So they join the queue

That goes round and round
And round and round and round the kids
It goes round and round
And round and round and round the kids
We’re all out, we’re all out, were all out
On the skids


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