Hawkwind Other Hawkwind Urban Guerilla ( - Brock - ) I'm an urban guerilla I make bombs in my cellar I'm a derelict dweller I'm a potential killer I'm a street fighting dancer I'm a revolutionary romancer My rising sun is cancer I'm a two-tone panther So let's not talk of love and flowers And things that don't explode We've used up all of our magic powers Time to do it in the road I'm a political bandit And you don't understand it You took my dream and canned it It is not the way I planned it I'm society's destructor I'm a petrol bomb constructor I'm the people's debt collector I'm a cosmic light conductor So watch out Mr. Business Man Your empire's about to blow I think you'd better listen, man In case you didn't know |
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