Intaferon - Get Out Of London lyrics

Hold tight

Monday morning, wake up yawning

Break an egg, bust my head, maybe it's a warning

Ring on the bell, says it's half past eight

Keys on the TV, hey I'm gonna be late

I'm walking on the pavement skipping all the lines

So the bears don't eat me, send me to the saltmines

Get on the bus, but the bus don't stop

My feet are sitting downstairs, my head on the top

I can't see out the window 'cause there ain't no sun

I think somebody's tellin' me to g-g-g-g-g-g-g-get out of London

My feets keep movin' and I don't wear any socks

Can't stop singing, head ting-a-lingin'

Left my house, now I hang out in a phone box

Making coffins out of bits of old wood

Sell 'em cheap to the council though I know it's not good

To be a traitor, collaborator

Still, I'd rather be a snitch than a cocktail waiter

Commit my crime now, pay my penalty later

Okay, all right, I know I'm doin' wrong

But save it 'til tomorrow I got to g-g-g-g-g-g-get out of London


Last night I lost my purity, it started with a kiss

I settled in to revel in a night of bedded bliss

I had a bee in my bonnet, a tiger in my tank

I was on my maiden voyage but my liner just sank

They call me Jack of Hearts, some would say a knave

My mother was the Queen of Tarts, my baby was a sex slave

Pa's selling weapons to the Red Army Faction

I burn myself in public just to get a reaction

Tattoo my face so my race is run

My car is on fire got to g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-get out of London


Don't wear a suit, don't wear a smile

Don't wear my spikes out on the golden mile

Keep my hand on my gun, I keep my eye on my mines

I keep my heart on the beat when I'm running through the front lines

Chain gang chasin' me, but I'm quick as a fox

An' I rock my body to the sound of the box


The louder you scream, the faster we go


It's an ack-ack battery, a boom-boom-boom

Helter Skelter flattery coming down soon

Pay packet, jug drug, babies buying fun

Purdie's on speed I got to g-g-g-g-get out of London


Run, don't walk, keep as straight as a crow

I'm waiting for my treasure at the Admiral Benbow

Blues in my pockets, reds in my bed

The weights are building bodies and the blacks are pumping lead


A face in a photo, the beauty is bare

Tears on her cheek, she's living in a nightmare

Turn the page to a brand new leaf

Resolute swagger loot time to be a thief

Go to task, wear a mask, four ponies a ton

Keep out of Sing Sing, got to g-g-g-g-g-get out of London


Everybody in the land turn into a sugar-tooth

Beg like a puppy dog, brains like a hedgehog

Gimme ten P, and I'll tell you the truth

Sell you a wonder drug, elixir of youth

Threw a party for my friends so they wouldn't be lonely

They wouldn't let me in, said it's membership only

Ah, don't worry bout me 'cause I'm doin' fine

I'm standin' on my head and sittin' on a gold mine

Keep taking nitro three times a day

Keep out of the crossfire and g-g-g-g-g-g-get out of London






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