Fury in The Slaughterhouse - Click Song lyrics

He sits in a room down the dead end street<br>Dirty old t-shirt sweating in the heat<br>He's got no girl and no money for a drink<br>No deeper way to sink<br>No deeper way<br><br>He was looking for a job, jobs are hard to find<br>Everyday the same things torture his mind<br>Built himself a world<br>To leave those troubles behind<br>I'm sorry that world ain't mine<br>I'm sorry that world ain't mine<br><br>Once we were friends but that is long ago<br>In 1987 I decided to go<br>I left him in his room down the dead end street<br>Now I've heard he's killed his neighbours dog<br>Just to have a piece of meat<br><br>And that is what I call<br>And that is what I call<br>No chance to retreat...