The sewage
(In a west end city) In a west end city
Smells like daisies
(In Stamford Hill) In Stamford Hill

Ain't it fucking curious
Some other cunts are trying to ditch the King
(Of Stamford Hill)
Of Stamford Hill

The sewage
(In a west end city) In a west end city
Smells like daisies
(In Stamford Hill) In Stamford Hill

Ain't it fucking curious
Some other cunts are trying to ditch the King
(Of Stamford Hill)
Of Stamford Hill

Gonna build an army
March them to the marches
Marching up and down
Watch them flap their little wings
Someone's gonna lose his poxy face
Ain't it fucking curious
Some other cunts are trying to ditch the King
(Of Stamford Hill)
Of Stamford Hill

Gonna build an army
March them to the marches
Marching up and down
Watch them flap their little wings
Someone's gonna lose his poxy face

Gonna build an army
March them to the marches
Marching up and down
Watch them flap their little wings

Gonna build an army
March them to the marches
Marching up and down
Watch them flap their little wings
Someone's gonna lose his poxy face