´a´ bomb in wardour street þarký sözü

where the streets are pave with blood,
with cataclysmic overtones
fear and hate linger in the air
a strictly no-go deadly zone
i don´t know what i´m doing here
´cause it´s not my scene at all
there´s an ´a´ bomb in wardour street
they´ve called in the army, they´ve called in the police

i´m stranded on the vortex floor
my head´s been kicked in and blood´s started to poor
through the haze i can see my girl
fifteen geezers got her pinned to the door

there´s an ´a´ bomb in wardour street, it´s blown up the city
now it´s spreading through the country

law and order takes a turn for the worst,
in the shape of a size 10 boot
rape and murder throughout the land,
and they tell me that you´re still a free man
well if this is freedom i don´t understand
´cause it seems like madness to me.

´a´ bomb in wardour street.
hate bomb, hate bomb, hate bomb, hate bomb!

a philistine nation, of degradation,
and hate and war. there must be more.
it´s doctor martin´s a p o c a l y p s e - apocalypse!