Intro
Here is London
Giddy London
Is it home of the free
Or what?
Verse
Can you squeeze me into an empty page of your diary
and psychologically save me,
I've got faith in you.
I sense the power in your fingers,
within an hour that power can totally destroy me,
or it could save my life.
Here is London,
home of the brash, outrageous and free.
You are repressed,
but you're remarkably dressed, -is it real?
and you're just too busy,
busy, busy,
busy clippers, oh,
hairdresser on fire,
all around Sloane Square.
and you're just too busy,
to see me,
"busy, busy" oh, oh,
hairdresser on fire,
oh, oh...
Was the client over-cautious, he made you nervous
and when he said: "I'm gonna sue you",
I really felt for you. hmmm
so can you squeeze me into an empty page of your diary
and supernaturally change me,
CHANGE ME, CHA-A-ANGE.
Here is London,
home of the brash, outrageous and free,
you are repressed,
but you're remarkably dressed, -is it real?
oh..
and you're just too busy,
busy scissors,
busy, busy oh, oh...
Hairdresser on fire,
all around Sloane Square.
and you're just too busy,
to see me,
busy clippers, oh, oh,
hairdresser on fire, oh..
(x2 to fade)