The End of Something Special

They closed down that bar with the Sandeman statue in the window
The Brazilian café bit the dust
Jenny from the Box got ripped off in a rockin' rollin' swindle
The jubilee wheel has turned to rust

They burnt down that shack by the railway station
They made short work of it
No-one pays for anything anymore in this damnation
The millennium clock is clogged with shit

Hang out on the front, I think the northern lights are performing
Anywhere you want, tell the crew to all come calling
It's nothing serious, it's just the end of something special
Just the end of don't tell me now, that's not instrumental

Where will those people go now, how do they meet
Why can't they walk it right down, with the world at their feet
When will the curtain come down, what about the final bow
Then you'll be slipping right out, your leaving time is now
Your leaving time is now



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Writer(s): Rob Congdon
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