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    The biggest laugh to be had in town
    Is down at monty's
    The paint is drying on the skirting board
    The place is empty

    I use the submarine ashtray
    So it feels wanted
    Nicotine stains will once again
    Coat walls at monty's

    But what is this apologetic fanfare?
    I hope there's life after death

    Backstage at the aftermath
    The manager's pat
    In two years from now
    Who knows where you're at

    The jokes are hanging saliva
    Off his spent mouth
    His lines on public lips
    North west and east and south

    The biggest laugh to be had in town
    Was down at monty's
    The paint's dried and it's curling up
    The joint lies empty