The building's boarded up The sign says ‘to let’ It’s from an era We want to forget
It’s been left to rot The place is a wreck Not fit for a squat Like an old bike shed It’s from an era We want to forget
The building looks sad And sorry for itself Just like your old books On the back of your shelf Covered in dust And rust And soot And **** This once former glory Is now a sad old story It’s derelict and destroyed And no longer makes noise It’s seen it all Now it’s time for bed