TV Closed circuit TV It's a brand new age It's a brand new age It's a brand new age It's a brand new age
Public servant Number one Sits in Whitehall Is waited on Do they know something We don't know Public servant Number two Sits in Whitehall with nothing
Soldiers of Islem are loading their guns They're getting ready but the Russian tanks are mowing them down They're getting ready There's children in Africa
Barbie wore black, black hat Barbie wore gloves, warm gloves Barbie was thin, white skin Barbie's in bed, she's dead Bellboy cries for Barbie Mailman
There's a man who takes your wallet There's a man who takes your beer There's a man who takes your woman There's a man who just takes you He's a government
Yeaaaahhhh And you died the other day They took you away To your hospital bed Keep screwing up my head with Emotional blackmail Emotional blackmail
Baby won't you buy me a brand new suit Like they wore in '62 I wanna be in the latest craze I wanna be in the news Wanna get my name on the front page
that's why I love 'em so They go yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Saturday night is party night In a city that never sleeps London is a rush Like New
Riding on my Trident with my cycle slut Going up to Scouse land but the town was shut Gonna ride the ferry to the Isle of Man Gonna ride the TT gonna
Get my kicks on speed A fast car is all I need Get my kicks on you A lot of time little to do [Chorus] Kicks for depression Need my kicks for my aggression
Needles, knives and bottles Standing on the stair I turn and walk the other way there's nothing for me there And now I can't go home To razor cuts on
Do what you want and don't give a damn There's a price to pay And you keep on paying and paying and paying And it never ends You pay in the end, my friend
s a bomb in London There's a bomb in Belfast There's a bomb in Berlin There's a bomb in Paris And it's burning down your world There's a bomb in New
Well no one told me about her The way she lied Well no one told me about her How many people cried But it's too late to say you're sorry How could I
Do you wanna come around Come and see what's going down Don't you wanna get away from here Disco beat is all we hear Same thing every day I got some
You're a victim of day Well I'm a victim of night You're a victim of the accident And I'm a victim of the fight Well I don't mind being down on the ground
