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And the kitchen sink is leaking
Out of work and got no money
A Sunday joint of bread and honey
What are we living for?
Two-roomed apartment on the second floor
No money coming in
The rent collector's knocking, trying to get in
We are strictly second class
We don't understand
(Dead end!) Why we should be in dead end street?
(Dead end!) People are living in dead end street
(Dead end!) I'm gonna die on dead end street
Dead end street (Yeah!)
Dead end street (Yeah!)
On a cold and frosty morning
Wipe my eyes and stop me yawning
And my feet are nearly frozen
Boil the tea and put some toast on
What are we living for?
Two-roomed apartment on the second floor
No chance to emigrate
I'm deep in debt and now it's much too late
We both want to work so hard
We can't get the chance
(Dead end!) People live in dead end street
(Dead end!) People are dying on dead end street
(Dead end!) We're gonna die on dead end street
Dead end street (Yeah!)
Dead end street (Yeah!)
(Dead end!) People live on dead end street
(Dead end!) People are dying on dead end street
(Dead end!) I'm gonna die on dead end street
Dead end street (Yeah!)
Dead end street (Yeah!)
Dead end street (Yeah!)
Head to my feet (Yeah!)
Dead end street (Yeah!)
Dead end street (Yeah!)
Dead end street (Yeah!)
How's it feel? (Yeah!)
How's it feel? (Yeah!)
Dead end street (Yeah!)
Dead end street (Yeah!)
Fiction.
Any new music is created on the back of that which came before. To say old music is no good for whatever reason misses the point. When I was young, I had no idea what people saw in Elvis. Not until I was in my 20s did I "get it". I still don't get Sinatra. Oh, well. I know better than to say that he sucks just because I don't get him.
The older I get, the more I can appreciate history and all the influences that have brought us to today. I don't get a lot of things but I know all it would take is the correct time, place, people, whatever, to understand and appreciate.
If you want to only hear what fits in your narrow view, you should be listening elsewhere. The greatest thing about Radio Paradise is that you get more than just what you think you want. Bill is here to broaden your mind, whether you think you like it or not. There are all kinds of places to hear only what you like and what you know. Those places are a dime a dozen (to use an old, old phrase). This place is special. Don't ruin it for those of us who appreciate.
Radio Paradise is a very rare gem.
Not just rare, unique.
The older I get, the more I can appreciate history and all the influences that have brought us to today. I don't get a lot of things but I know all it would take is the correct time, place, people, whatever, to understand and appreciate.
If you want to only hear what fits in your narrow view, you should be listening elsewhere. The greatest thing about Radio Paradise is that you get more than just what you think you want. Bill is here to broaden your mind, whether you think you like it or not. There are all kinds of places to hear only what you like and what you know. Those places are a dime a dozen (to use an old, old phrase). This place is special. Don't ruin it for those of us who appreciate.
Radio Paradise is a very rare gem.
Generally I agree, Dad!
But you are so very-very wrong to assume that any f-radio can kill any Kinks!
You folks seem to write such stuff from the elderly-home standpoint, when stating stuff like: "back in the days" or other bullcrap!
You comment seems to fall right into that ballpark.
You old people seem to "see and hear" the Kinks as some kind of a museum piece. And that it seems to be "soooo lovely" to get
a final glimpse into their "poetry-album" ("Poesie Album", is a German word for the little booklet underage girls passed around in the 1950's, hoping for some "intellegent statement" written into it by their girlfriends - those kids they can hardly remember only 20 years later!
I am writing this to let you know that I find comments of that kind very hard to swallow.
I bet you already enjoy grand-kids! I bet!!!
What's with all the ageism? RP plays classic and brand new music from
classic artists and brand new artists. That's why most of us like it,
whether we are 60+ or 20-.
You're about as mature as those who pass around Poesie Albums! I bet!!
Generally I agree, Dad!
But you are so very-very wrong to assume that any f-radio can kill any Kinks!
You folks seem to write such stuff from the elderly-home standpoint, when stating stuff like: "back in the days" or other bullcrap!
You comment seems to fall right into that ballpark.
You old people seem to "see and hear" the Kinks as some kind of a museum piece. And that it seems to be "soooo lovely" to get
a final glimpse into their "poetry-album" ("Poesie Album", is a German word for the little booklet underage girls passed around in the 1950's, hoping for some "intellegent statement" written into it by their girlfriends - those kids they can hardly remember only 20 years later!
I am writing this to let you know that I find comments of that kind very hard to swallow.
I bet you already enjoy grand-kids! I bet!!!
Time to change the nappies?
I love it when cool RPeeps dig up trivia like this and share it in the song comments. Adds to my enjoyment of the song!
Seconded.
so goes this story,...
.
....The story of when the Kinks recorded Dead End Street that during the recording session Ray got the idea that the song needed a horn and went down the street to a pub and found a band playing in there with a guy playing trombone, brought him back to the studio and the song was finished...
I love it when cool RPeeps dig up trivia like this and share it in the song comments. Adds to my enjoyment of the song!
I never really noticed the trombone before. Anyone know who was playing it?
so goes this story,...
.
....The story of when the Kinks recorded Dead End Street that during the recording session Ray got the idea that the song needed a horn and went down the street to a pub and found a band playing in there with a guy playing trombone, brought him back to the studio and the song was finished...
I bet you already enjoy grand-kids! I bet!!!
This statement has been submitted to the "Department of Redundancy Department" for disciplinary action.
The Kinks are timeless!
Yes.
We've just been laughing at you. Haven't you noticed?
How to take anybody serious, who identifies himself with the name "Papernapkin"?
I just read some 50 comments on this fine-fine song and can report that I am both:
Partly shocked - partly disgusted!
The masses, it seems, are unable to paint anything but a very mediocre picture of reality!
Sad!
Dons Fire-proof overalls . . .
Just for a moment there, thought you were going to say "(i)...can report that i am both:
Mediocre at best & loved by old people"
ho! ho! ho!
Old people were young when the Kinks were having hits.
For anyone born after 1982 or so ('Come Dancing'), the Kinks are gonna seem old.
Its simple chronology really.
Q.E.D.
How to take anybody serious, who identifies himself with the name "Papernapkin"?
I just read some 50 comments on this fine-fine song and can report that I am both:
Partly shocked - partly disgusted!
The masses, it seems, are unable to paint anything but a very mediocre picture of reality!
Sad!
Generally I agree, Dad!
But you are so very-very wrong to assume that any f-radio can kill any Kinks!
You folks seem to write such stuff from the elderly-home standpoint, when stating stuff like: "back in the days" or other bullcrap!
You comment seems to fall right into that ballpark.
You old people seem to "see and hear" the Kinks as some kind of a museum piece. And that it seems to be "soooo lovely" to get
a final glimpse into their "poetry-album" ("Poesie Album", is a German word for the little booklet underage girls passed around in the 1950's, hoping for some "intellegent statement" written into it by their girlfriends - those kids they can hardly remember only 20 years later!
I am writing this to let you know that I find comments of that kind very hard to swallow.
I bet you already enjoy grand-kids! I bet!!!
The ideas of certain people are just outrageous!
Shall one laugh or cry?
Touching genius!
. . . but enough about your sex life.
Yup, love me some KinkS!!
Are you any relation to Nardwuar, The Human Serviette?
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nardwuar_the_Human_Serviette
Thanks Ray for teaching me what life to avoid.
Wasn't the 60s the era of the '£10 poms', when you could emigrate to Oz for a tenner? My uncle in Ireland did that in the late 60s, I know, and he's still down under with the Strines (though still has a thick Dublin accent).
Thanks Ray for teaching me what life to avoid.
True, and that's overlooked because most people just know a few overplayed Kinks songs. It still amazes me that the audio quality of their recordings from this era is so poor.
Love music love RP
Well, um... I loved it when I was young, too.
Well, um... I loved it when I was young, too.
I like the angry edge on this one as a nice contrast to the resignation of, say, Shangrila.
I never really noticed the trombone before. Anyone know who was playing it?
Eh? I'm younger than you, and I LOVE the Kinks, and this song. How much of the Kinks' catalog have you actually heard, crabby?
I like it!! Crabby is a good term for the disposable-one.
Well pegged. Dylan had a bit of the secular priest in him.
Eh? I'm younger than you, and I LOVE the Kinks, and this song. How much of the Kinks' catalog have you actually heard, crabby?
That's the beauty of the Kinks...they were writing songs about real life and it's joys and heartbreaks when most of their peers were writing silly love songs.
Agree!!
We didn't kiss but emty some bottles we did !
Anything from the Kinks.
Yes Sir !
Indeed...few bands are as blatantly subversive under the cloak of the perky little innocent pop tune. They set the standard.
Love it!
For the young 'uns who find this a tad lame. My apologies.
Hey, don't apoligize, bub. The Kinks are one of the greatest bands ever. Facts is facts.
Love it!
For the young 'uns who find this a tad lame. My apologies.
God Save The Kinks