Intaferon - Get Out Of London Lyrics
Hold tightMonday morning, wake up yawningBreak an egg, bust my head, maybe it's a warningRing on the bell, says it's half past eightKeys on the TV, hey I'm gonna be lateI'm walking on the pavement skipping all the linesSo the bears don't eat me, send me to the saltminesGet on the bus, but the bus don't stopMy feet are sitting downstairs, my head on the topI can't see out the window 'cause there ain't no sunI think somebody's tellin' me to g-g-g-g-g-g-g-get out of LondonMy feets keep movin' and I don't wear any socksCan't stop singing, head ting-a-lingin'Left my house, now I hang out in a phone boxMaking coffins out of bits of old woodSell 'em cheap to the council though I know it's not goodTo be a traitor, collaboratorStill, I'd rather be a snitch than a *****tail waiterCommit my crime now, pay my penalty laterOkay, all right, I know I'm doin' wrongBut save it 'til tomorrow I got to g-g-g-g-g-g-get out of LondonLast night I lost my purity, it started with a kissI settled in to revel in a night of bedded blissI had a bee in my bonnet, a tiger in my tankI was on my maiden voyage but my liner just sankThey call me Jack of Hearts, some would say a knaveMy mother was the Queen of Tarts, my baby was a sex slavePa's selling weapons to the Red Army FactionI burn myself in public just to get a reactionTattoo my face so my race is runMy car is on fire got to g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-get out of LondonDon't wear a suit, don't wear a smileDon't wear my spikes out on the golden mileKeep my hand on my gun, I keep my eye on my minesI keep my heart on the beat when I'm running through the front linesChain gang chasin' me, but I'm quick as a foxAn' I rock my body to the sound of the boxThe louder you scream, the faster we goIt's an ack-ack battery, a boom-boom-boomHelter Skelter flattery coming down soonPay packet, jug drug, babies buying funPurdie's on speed I got to g-g-g-g-get out of LondonRun, don't walk, keep as straight as a crowI'm waiting for my treasure at the Admiral BenbowBlues in my pockets, reds in my bedThe weights are building bodies and the blacks are pumping leadA face in a photo, the beauty is bareTears on her cheek, she's living in a nightmareTurn the page to a brand new leafResolute swagger loot time to be a thiefGo to task, wear a mask, four ponies a tonKeep out of Sing Sing, got to g-g-g-g-g-get out of LondonEverybody in the land turn into a sugar-toothBeg like a puppy dog, brains like a hedgehogGimme ten P, and I'll tell you the truthSell you a wonder drug, elixir of youthThrew a party for my friends so they wouldn't be lonelyThey wouldn't let me in, said it's membership onlyAh, don't worry bout me 'cause I'm doin' fineI'm standin' on my head and sittin' on a gold mineKeep taking nitro three times a dayKeep out of the crossfire and g-g-g-g-g-g-get out of London
