Walking home and a van pulls in
What’ve you done and where you been?
Against the wall! What did you say?
Shout it out, shout it out
I’m gonna scream, I’m gonna shout
I’m gonna shout it out (who want’s it)

Follow me home with an evil glare
Eyes are red but I don’t care
On a darkened street they have their way

Same each night, don’t like my face
London’s streets, I’m out of place
But it’s my home and here I’ll stay
I can’t wait for the time to come
Won’t have to hide, won’t have to run
I’ll live my life, won’t have to pay