I'm in Tenby, I'm in Wales
I'm in the place where reality, breaks down and it
Fails
I'm in a hotel, I'm in an arcade
Can you hear me! I've made a park raid
They're smuggling bottles of Jack Daniels
Across the bridge and Bristol channel
Can you hear me we're in a party
And the only way out of here is art see
I walk the carpet along the corridor
It is dark, and it is tomorrow or
It could be today, but it is 2b
Or not to be, one day more
In Tenby
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