Goodbye wonderful shop that I love, I know the lady who lives above. Im sure she's sad like me that your time has come, At the hands of gentrified landlords and some, Might be happy with the extra cash from good advice. Handed out from bankers and business who got the worlds nuts in a vice. But not me, not I, the absent St.Kilda-ite, I wonder if when I return I'll recognize any sights?
All the indies are getting closed up and pushed out. Character goes right out the window as money takes precedence. Bummer. Same thing happened here in New England to Harvard Square had great bohemian cache, now all gone cause money came to stay :(
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Chronicles
Goodbye wonderful shop that I love,
I know the lady who lives above.
Im sure she's sad like me that your time has come,
At the hands of gentrified landlords and some,
Might be happy with the extra cash from good advice.
Handed out from bankers and business who got the worlds nuts in a vice.
But not me, not I, the absent St.Kilda-ite,
I wonder if when I return I'll recognize any sights?
Lee Harte
All the indies are getting closed up and pushed out. Character goes right out the window as money takes precedence. Bummer. Same thing happened here in New England to Harvard Square had great bohemian cache, now all gone cause money came to stay :(
What a shame, St Kilda is dying.
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