Revolution

I've felt the squeeze, today is boring, boring me to death, But night comes strong and life is pouring, pouring down my neck, So come on in revolution, a little bit of retribution, I know I'm talking shite but it's nothing on what I said last night Hawaiian shirts, Cuban cigars, we take the tube, and hit the bars Wearing shades we barely see, London's smoking dirty So come on in revolution, a little bit of retribution, I know I'm talking shite but it's nothing on what I said last night And I know we can make these fading days burn bright, We're young and crazy and we're ready for the night, So come on in revolution, a little bit of retribution, I know I'm talking shite but it's nothing on what I said last night So come on in revolution, a little bit of retribution, I know I'm talking shite but it's nothing on what I said last night What I said last night What I said last night