<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=60135" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Road To Hell</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Stood still on a highway I saw a woman by the side of the road <br>With a face that I knew like my own <br>reflected in my window. <br>Well <br>she walked up to my quarterlight and she bent down real slow <br>A fearful pressure paralysed me in my shadows. <br>She said: Son <br>what are you doing here? <br>My fear for you has turned me in my grave. <br>I said: Mama <br>I come to the valley of the rich <br>myself to sell. <br>She said: Son <br>this is the road to hell. <br>On your journey 'cross the wilderness from the desert to the well <br>You have strayed upon the motorway to hell. <br>We'll <br>I'm standing by a river but the water doesn't flow <br>It boils with every poison you can think of. <br>Then I'm underneath the streetlights <br>but the light of joy I know <br>Scared beyond belief way down in the shadows. <br>And the perverted fear of violence chokes a smile on every face <br>And common sense is ringing out the bells. <br>This ain't no technological breakdown <br>oh no <br>this is the road to hell. <br>And all the roads jam up with credit <br>and there's nothing you can do <br>It's all just bits of paper flying away from you. <br>Look out world <br>take a good look what comes down here <br>You must learn these lesson fast and learn it well. <br>This ain't no upwardly mobile freeway <br>Oh no <br>this is the road <br>this is the road <br>this is the road to hell</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Chris Rea - <i><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/" target=_blank></a></i><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=60135" data-title="Road To Hell" data-description="Stood still on a highway I saw a woman by the side of the road With a face that I knew like my own reflected in my window. Well she walked up to my quarterlight and she bent down real slow A fearful pressure paralysed me in my shadows. She s..."></div> </div> </div>

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