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Robbie Seay Band - There Are Bad Times Just Around The Corner lyrics
They're out of sorts in Sunderland
 And terribly cross in Kent
 They're down in Hull
 And the isle of Mall
 Is seething with discontent
 They're nervous in northumberland
 And Devon is down the drain
 They're filled with wrath on Firth of Forth
 And sullen on Salisbury plain
 In Dublin they're depressed lads
 Maybe because they're Celts
 For drake is hurrying West, lads
 And so is everyone else
 Hurray! Hurray! Hurray!
 Misery is here to stay
 There are bad times just around the corner
 There are dark clouds hurtling through the sky
 And it's no good whining
 About a silver lining
 For we know from experience they won't roll by
 With a scowl and a frown we'll keep our peckers down
 And prepare for depression and doom and dread
 We're going to unpack our troubles from our old kit bag
 And wait until we drop down dead
 They're nervous in Nigeria
 They're all going crazy in Crete
 In Bucharest they're so depressed
 They're frightend to cross the streets
 In maine the melancholia
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 In Monako all the croupiers know
 They haven't a hope in hell
 In far away Australia
 Each wallaby is well aware
 The world's a total failure
 Without any time to spare
 Hurray! Hurray! Hurray!
 Suffering and dismay
 There are bad times just around the corner
 The horizon is gloomy as can be
 There are black birds over
 The greyish cliffs of Dover
 And the rats are preparing to leave the BBC
 We're unhappy breed and very bored indeed
 When reminded of something that Nelson said
 While the press and the politicians nag, nag, nag
 We'll wait until we drop down dead
 There are bad times just around the corner
 And the outlook's absolutely vile
 There are home fires smoking from Windermere to Woking
 And we're not going to tighten our belt and
 Smile Smile Smile
 At the sound of shots
 We'd just as soon as not
 Get a hot water bottle and go to bed
 We're going to unpack our troubles from our old kit bag
 And wait until we drop down dead
 I like your story
 Land of Hope and Glory
 Wait until we drop down dead













