A E7 A A E7 A A E7 A Where the streets are paved with blood A E7 A With cataclysmic overtones A E7 A Fear and hate linger in the air A E7 A A strictly no-go deadly zone B E7 I donʼt know what Iʼm doing here A E7 A ʼCause itʼs not my scene at all A E7 A Thereʼs an ʼAʼ bomb in Wardour Street E7 Theyʼve called in the army, theyʼve called in the police A E7 A A E7 A A E7 A Iʼm stranded on the vortex floor A E7 A My headʼs been kicked and bloodʼs started to pour A E7 A Through the haze I can see my girl A E7 A 15 geezers got her pinned to the door B E7 I try to reach her but fall back to the floor A E7 A Thereʼs an ʼAʼ bomb in Wardour street E7 Itʼs blown up the West End, now itʼs spreading through the city A E7 A A E7 A A E7 A ʼAʼ bomb in Wardour street E7 Itʼs blown up the city, now itʼs spreading through the country A E7 A A E7 A A E7 A Law and order takes a turn for the worst A E7 A In the shape of a size 10 boot A E7 A Rape and murder throughout the land A E7 A And they tell me that youʼre still a free man B E7 Well if this is freedom, I donʼt understand A E7 A ʼCause it seems like madness to me A E7 A ʼAʼ bomb in Wardour street E7 Hate bomb, hate bomb, hate bomb A E7 A A Phillistine nation A E7 A Of degredation A E7 A And hate and war A E7 A There must be more A E7 A Itʼs Doctor Martins A Apocalypse!
