THE GEARS London’s still burning down Revolution needs returning now For wasted youth in topman jeans Out in the frontline Just canaries in the coalmine So sick at heart that you can’t breathe So sing along like it’s the last time And throw your bodies on the gears We’ll have the party of a lifetime You’ll hear it ringing in your ears
I came from old town Soon enough they kicked me off the high ground Booze and barbiturates keeping me down So sing along like it’s the last time And throw your bodies on the gears This is the party of a lifetime You’ll hear it ringing in your
So sing along like it’s the last time And throw your bodies on the gears The sound of apathy of freedom You’ll hear it ringing in your ears