A# F A# A# F A# A# F A# Where the streets are paved with blood A# F A# With cataclysmic overtones A# F A# Fear and hate linger in the air A# F A# A strictly no-go deadly zone C F I donʼt know what Iʼm doing here A# F A# ʼCause itʼs not my scene at all A# F A# Thereʼs an ʼAʼ bomb in Wardour Street F Theyʼve called in the army, theyʼve called in the police A# F A# A# F A# A# F A# Iʼm stranded on the vortex floor A# F A# My headʼs been kicked and bloodʼs started to pour A# F A# Through the haze I can see my girl A# F A# 15 geezers got her pinned to the door C F I try to reach her but fall back to the floor A# F A# Thereʼs an ʼAʼ bomb in Wardour street F Itʼs blown up the West End, now itʼs spreading through the city A# F A# A# F A# A# F A# ʼAʼ bomb in Wardour street F Itʼs blown up the city, now itʼs spreading through the country A# F A# A# F A# A# F A# Law and order takes a turn for the worst A# F A# In the shape of a size 10 boot A# F A# Rape and murder throughout the land A# F A# And they tell me that youʼre still a free man C F Well if this is freedom, I donʼt understand A# F A# ʼCause it seems like madness to me A# F A# ʼAʼ bomb in Wardour street F Hate bomb, hate bomb, hate bomb A# F A# A Phillistine nation A# F A# Of degredation A# F A# And hate and war A# F A# There must be more A# F A# Itʼs Doctor Martins A# Apocalypse!
