Seeking fame and fortune we walk
the streets of London,
looking for the crossroads everywhere
Holed up in squats and theatre bars?
There’s a slasher on the Holloway boulevard
 Screaming: "Monkey, monkey, mon-key everywhere
Like tin soldiers responding to the call,
to Camden we will crawl, one and all
Oh .. does trunary loing lured
by icons we were lured, one and all
Seeking fame and fortune old Mick says
'Come on then! I'll meet you
by the shadows by Rochester Square!"
The deal was done, the trade was rough?
Dublins down for a dubble bluff
Dip your quill and bleeding heart,
sign there and there and there
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Oh they were as boys, tell me what then did they know
 What was it they learned and where did they go
 Now listen to the voice of the city morning air
 If you’re looking for something that’s never been there
 If you’re seeking fame and fortune
 Walking the streets of London
 Looking for the crossroads everywhere
 Hold on to your dreams, however bleak it seems
 The world they may not listen, but the devil may care