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SINGER: Keith Hancock
SONG:Out Of Fashion
When a man falls in the street, hits his head and falls asleep and lies unconscious on the floor the people walk on by, their's is not to question why compassion's not in fashion anymore He's drunk, so come away, what would the neighbours say someone ought to call the police, of that i'm sure he's bound to be all right and i'm late enough tonight compassion's not in fashion anymore For compassion's sake he lies without insulin he dies i was not to know and that's for sure someone should have intervened, i was busy don't blame me compassion's not in fashion any more When men and women fight on the streets on friday nights in scenes that are repeated by the score it's domestic, can't you see what's it got to do with me compassion's not in fashion anymore I never saw the knife, i thought she was his wife people head her screams but they ignored and so she lay there in the dust, while he satisified his lust compassion's not in fashion anymore And what happened yesterday, you can read about today they found her naked but alive, though bruised and sore and now they say she led him on, with the clothes she'd on compassion's not in fashion anymore And life is like it seems, in all your weirdest dreams your arms are tired, your legs are red and raw just take a look around, when you're lying on the ground compassion's not in fashion anymore no compassion's not in fashion compassion's not in fashion compassion's not in fashion anymore
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