Chris Rea 90's Blues Lyrics
            Well I look out of my window
            I see the morning cold and grey
            I look out of my window
            I see the morning cold and grey
            I told you so many years ago
            They're all gonna end up, end up this way
        
            Well the fat man took my money
            And the daughter won't give it back
            The fat man took my money
            Sons and daughters won't give it back
            Put my family out on the street
            Put my marriage on the rack
        
            Well they steal your water
            And if you want some you got to pay
            The greenies point their fingers
            The people know better they don't listen what they say
            They live in fear and frustration
            Oh their c___py lives why should they give a toss anyway
        
            Nineties blues
            Nineties blues
            Nineties blues
        
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