Every Day the Hope Gets Harder

Every day the hope gets harder – where do you get yours?

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Drain the blood from every diamond on this damp and hateful island

Everywhere I go, I see the closing of the doors

Every day the hope gets harder

Every day the hope gets harder, everything feels numb

Every town I visit is a crematorium

Take the pills and down the drink, and vent your spleen in pastel pink

But everywhere I go, I see the loading of the gun

As we demonstrated

Optimism faded

Dreams annihilated

Fuck this place, I hate it

Every day the hope gets harder (Every day the hope gets harder)

Every day the hope gets harder (Every day the hope gets harder)

Every day the hope gets harder (Every day the hope gets harder)

England is a funeral parlour