Hit The North Part 1

Hit the North
 Hit the North
 (My cat says, "Eee-ack")
 Hit the North
 Hit the North
 Hit the North
 95% of hayseeds or corn-pone, guaranteed
 (Hit the North)
 (Hit the North)
 Computers infest the hotels
 Cops can't catch criminals
 But what the heck, they're not too bad, they talk to God
 Religious
 Hit the North
 Hit the North
 Hit the North
 (Manacled to the city)
 (Manacled to the city)
 Hit the North
 All estate agents alive yell down nights in hysterical breath
 There's no lights so pretty
 Those big, big, big wide streets
 Those useless MPs
 (Savages)
 Hit the North
 Hit the North
 Hit the North
 Hit the North
 From the back third eye psyche
 the reflected mirror of delirium
 East ender and Victoria's lager
 the induced call, mysterious, comes forth
 Hit the North
 (Savages)
 Hit the North
 Hit the North
 Hit the North
 Hit the North
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