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Mr Mortgage
(album: Supermodels)
The 80´s brought a wave of greed, you all bought flats you didn´t need.
You really thought you´d got it made, you fell into trap they laid.
Mr Mortgage, now you´re poor, bailiffs knocking at your door.
Climb inside your cardboard box, squatters in and change the locks.
Mr Mortgage, Mr Mortgage with your pokey little flat.
Don´t you know I´ve got a big house and the council pays for that.
With each recession brings the sack, you know your wife ain´t coming back.
Monthly repayments are a must, now all your dreams have turned to dust.
