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• Artiste: Frost*
• Titre: Towerblock
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They're knocking down my towerblock The place where I grew up When the walls start falling I'm gonna be ready My estately home Cold fingers risen from the land I grew up life on stone In the palm of your toughened hand (They're all gone gone gone gone gone gone) The height lines on my bedroom door (They're all gone gone gone gone gone gone) My soldiers hiding under the floor (They're all gone gone gone gone gone gone) The never ending Monday nights (It's all gone gone gone gone gone gone) The sound of Friday stairwell fights They're knocking down my towerblock The place that I come from When the walls are falling I'm gonna be ready They're knocking down my towerblock The place that I ran from When this all means nothing nothing I'm gonna be ready There is glass on the carpet There is dust in the air This deafening wonder But I wish that you were here This space was a battleground This place was a war You beat me, now I beat you As they tear it to the floor I'm the only survivor Of a life I've never known There'll be nothing left of your devastation