From:
[Fuckin' hell ! there's fuckin' cuntin' fuckin' wires everywhere!]
Everywhere I hear the sound of marching feet, boy
Cause summer?s here and the time is right for fighting in the street, boy
But what can a poor boy do
?cept to sing for a rock ?n? roll band
Cause in sleepy london town
There?s just no place for a street fighting man
No!
Hey! think the time is right for a palace revolution
But where I live the game to play is compromise solution
Well, what can a poor boy do
?cept to sing for a rock ?n? roll band
Cause in sleepy london town
There?s just no place for a street fighting man
No!
No!
No!
Hey! said my name is called disturbance
I?ll shout and scream, I?ll kill the king, I?ll rail at all his servants
Well, what can a poor boy do
?cept to sing in a rock ?n? roll band
Cause in sleepy london town
There?s just no place for a street fighting man
No!
No!
No!
Translate to:
[Fuckin' hell ! there's fuckin' cuntin' fuckin' wires everywhere!]
Everywhere I hear the sound of marching feet, boy
Cause summer?s here and the time is right for fighting in the street, boy
But what can a poor boy do
?cept to sing for a rock ?n? roll band
Cause in sleepy london town
There?s just no place for a street fighting man
No!
Hey! think the time is right for a palace revolution
But where I live the game to play is compromise solution
Well, what can a poor boy do
?cept to sing for a rock ?n? roll band
Cause in sleepy london town
There?s just no place for a street fighting man
No!
No!
No!
Hey! said my name is called disturbance
I?ll shout and scream, I?ll kill the king, I?ll rail at all his servants
Well, what can a poor boy do
?cept to sing in a rock ?n? roll band
Cause in sleepy london town
There?s just no place for a street fighting man
No!
No!
No!