Emme

Darn, London's bloody burning,
If yah ever though 'bout helpin' out, get the fuck here...

we need back up, and healers...

I'll shout and scream, and kill the king, and I'll rail all his servants.
So the airs are beginning to move, thing seem to be about to blow up.
I ain't too sure of what we'd be doing, but it seems like time has come...


Hey! think the time is right for a palace revolution
But where I live the game to play is compromise solution
Well, then what can a poor boy do
Except to sing for a rock n roll band
cause in sleepy london town
Theres no place for a street fighting man
No

Think I need a bloody job!  Been hanging round on my dad's bloody dough for ages, barely make a living outta selling poetry. I either go for squat living and shoplifting life, or get some low paid job. I refuse to keep still be supported by anyone...