Walking home and a van pulls in What’ve you done and where you been? Against the wall! What did you say? Shout it out, shout it out I’m gonna scream, I’m gonna shout I’m gonna shout it out (who want’s it)
Follow me home with an evil glare Eyes are red but I don’t care On a darkened street they have their way
Same each night, don’t like my face London’s streets, I’m out of place But it’s my home and here I’ll stay I can’t wait for the time to come Won’t have to hide, won’t have to run I’ll live my life, won’t have to pay
