Walk the Fleet Road

A winter wind blows in from the north

Scratches your spine, cold like the forth

But you're a long way from home

Through the dark we tiptoe

The hospital looms, as we walk fleet roadHold your tongue, swallow your venom

You're too young, hold your tongueNo push and no shove, spit your verbal mace

Hate can turn to love not for this human race, ohHold your tongue, swallow your venom

You're too young, hold your tongueHold your tongue

(My heart)

Swallow your venom

(Will explode)You're too young

(As we walk)

Hold your tongue

(The fleet road)