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newly weds, nearly deads. seas of green skies of lead. constant rain on my head. stately homes for the rich. bowling green, cricket pitch. victoria, what a bitch. victoria. i was born in a place where the cops spray their mace. on the kids at the gigs and they act just like pigs. beat 'em up, knock 'em down. victoria what a town. victoria. land of hope and gloria stuck in old victoria guaranteed to bore ya. sentenced to victoria. gordon head to james bay. yuppies flock to this place. victoria, what a waste. from oak bay to the gorge all the geeks at the forge. victoria, what a bore. victoria. From Letras Mania