The Devil Went Down to Crumpsall
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I was sitting in my flat
Waiting for Tony to come back
He’d been gone quite a while
Well that was just his style
Then Aslam came around
And we cooked a pot of dhal
He told me true is true
The devil’s in Crumpsall drinking Special Brew
Went up to Martin’s place
He was drinking with his new mate
Said his name was Mephistopheles
Or just Devil to you and me
He was looking kind of ill
He’d just had a red pill
On top of a bit of blow
He’d scored down by the Metro
He said one, two, three-four-five
How are we going to survive?
Six, seven, eight-nine-ten
I’ve been to hell and back again
He said I’ve been here a week now
But I can’t remember how
And I can’t remember why
Even though I really try
I met this guy on medication
Who asked me for a donation
When I told him my name
He said we all look the same
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