I Must Leave London
I must leave London
It is bad for my soul
It’s making a hole that will erode me
I cannot subscribe
I cannot tow the line
And Robert Elms, you’re selectively blind
She shall not miss me and I care not
‘cos she’s doing me in and she’s wearing me thin
A last goodbye to the Boundary Estate –
You stole my heart in Summer rain
A last goodbye to the Boundary Estate –
You stole my nerve but never again
She shall not miss me and I care not
‘cos she’s doing me in and she’s wearing me thin
Where the Queen makes way for the Burger King
Goodbye to the stench
Goodbye to the din
(Lyrics – GA Johnson)