Everywhere I hear the sound
Of marching, charging feet boy

cause the summers here
And the time is right for
Fighting in the street boy

Hey think the time is right
For a palace revolution

Where I live the game to play
Is just to compromise my solution

What can a poor boy do

Except to sing for a rock n roll band

cause you see bein london town
Theres just no other place
For a street fighting man

Hey did I tell you that my name
Was called disturbance

And Ill shout and scream
And Ill kill the king and
Ill rail at all his servants

What can a poor boy do

Except to sing for a rock n roll band

cause you see bein london town
Theres just no place
For a street fighting man

Everywhere I hear the sound
Of marching, charging feet boy

the cause summers here
And the time is right for
Fighting in the street boy

What can a poor boy do

Except to sing for a rock n roll band

cause you see bein london town
Theres just no other place
For a street fighting man