In Montague street Bloomsbury’s parked a white Rolls Royce
The owners are inside choosing the choice
Which portion of our cake they choose to partake
What our money’s worth on their exchange rate
Snap back Jack, take a cardboard box and just tack, tack, Jack
Snap ‘em back Jack, attack
These images of London, these illusions
These images of London
Images of London
Images of London
These images of London
Driving down the Thames through the deserted docks
The boarded-up doors with chains and padlocks
The homeless on the street living in a cardboard box
Fifty-p your fee, your destiny, you’re free
To live in poverty
In a democracy
Under a monarchy
Snap back Jack, take a cardboard box and just tack, tack, Jack
Snap ‘em back Jack, attack
These images of London, these illusions
These images of London
Images of London
Images of London
Images of London
These images of London
I’m cutting loose from this unreal fiction
Heading for the reality on the streets of Brixton
Away from that parliamentary power underneath that Big Ben clock
See it from the cardboard city if you own a cardboard box
These images of London
Images of London
Images of London
Images of London
These images of London
Images of London
Images of London
Images of London
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