Lirik Lagu Transmetropolitan - The Pogues
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In the rosy parks of EnglandWe'll sit and have a drinkOf VP wine and cider 'til we can hardly thinkAnd we'll go where the spirits take usTo heaven or to hellAnd kick up bloody murder in the town we love so well
Going transmetropolitanFrom the dear old streets of King's CrossTo the doors of the ICAGoing transmetropolitanWe'll drink the rat's piss, kick the shiteAnd I'm not going home tonight
From Brixton's lovely boulevardsTo Hammersmith's sightly shoresWe'll scare the Camden Palace poofsAnd worry all the whoresThere's leechers up in WhitehallAnd queers in the GLCAnd when we've done those bastards inWe'll storm the BBC
Going transmetropolitanFrom Surrey Docks to Somers TownWith a KMRIAGoing transmetropolitanWe'll drink the rat's piss, kick the shiteAnd I'm not going home tonight
From a 5 pound bet in William HillsTo a Soho sex-shop dreamFrom a fried egg in Valtaro'sTo a Tottenham Court Road ice creamWe'll spew and lurch, get nicked and fixedOn the way we'll kill and maimWhen you haven't got a penny, boysIt's all the bloody same
Going transmetropolitanFrom Pentonville Road on a sunset eveTo the beauty that's Mill LaneGoing transmetropolitanWe'll drink the rat's piss, kick the shiteAnd I'm not going home tonight
This town has done us dirtyThis town has bled us dryWe've been here for a long timeAnd we'll be here 'til we dieSo we'll finish off the leavingsOf blood and glue and beerAnd burn this bloody city downIn the summer of the year
Going transmetropolitanFrom Arlington House with a 2 bob bitTo the Scottish shores todayGoing transmetropolitanWe'll drink the rat's piss, kick the shiteAnd I'm not going home tonight
Going transmetropolitanFrom the dear old streets of King's CrossTo the doors of the ICAGoing transmetropolitanWe'll drink the rat's piss, kick the shiteAnd I'm not going home tonight
From Brixton's lovely boulevardsTo Hammersmith's sightly shoresWe'll scare the Camden Palace poofsAnd worry all the whoresThere's leechers up in WhitehallAnd queers in the GLCAnd when we've done those bastards inWe'll storm the BBC
Going transmetropolitanFrom Surrey Docks to Somers TownWith a KMRIAGoing transmetropolitanWe'll drink the rat's piss, kick the shiteAnd I'm not going home tonight
From a 5 pound bet in William HillsTo a Soho sex-shop dreamFrom a fried egg in Valtaro'sTo a Tottenham Court Road ice creamWe'll spew and lurch, get nicked and fixedOn the way we'll kill and maimWhen you haven't got a penny, boysIt's all the bloody same
Going transmetropolitanFrom Pentonville Road on a sunset eveTo the beauty that's Mill LaneGoing transmetropolitanWe'll drink the rat's piss, kick the shiteAnd I'm not going home tonight
This town has done us dirtyThis town has bled us dryWe've been here for a long timeAnd we'll be here 'til we dieSo we'll finish off the leavingsOf blood and glue and beerAnd burn this bloody city downIn the summer of the year
Going transmetropolitanFrom Arlington House with a 2 bob bitTo the Scottish shores todayGoing transmetropolitanWe'll drink the rat's piss, kick the shiteAnd I'm not going home tonight