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Transmetropolitan (2013 Mix) - The Pogues
In the rosy parks of England
We'll sit and have a drink
Of V P wine and cider 'till
We can hardly think
And we'll go where spirits
Take us to Heaven or to Hell
And kick up bloody murder
In the town we love so well
Going transmetropolitan yip-ay-aye
From the dear old streets
Of Kings Cross to the doors of the I C A
Going transmetropolitan yip-ay-aye
We'll drink the rat's piss kick the shite
And I'm not going home tonight
Yip-ay-aye yip-ay-aye
From Brixton's lovely boulevards
To Hammer Smith's sightly shores
We'll scare the Camden Palace
Poofs and worry all the whores
There's lechers up in Whitehall
And queers in the G L C
And when we've done those
Bastards in we'll storm the BBC
Going transmetropolitan yip-ay-aye
From Surrey Docks to Somers
Town with a K M R I A
Going transmetropolitan
Yip-ay-aye
We'll drink the rat's piss
Kick the shite
And I'm not going home tonight
Yip-ay-aye yip-ay-aye
From five-bob bet in William Hills
To a Soho sex-shop dream
From a fried egg in Valtaro's
To a Tottenham Court Road ice cream
We'll spew and lurch get nicked
And fixed on the way we'll kill and maim
When you haven't got a penny
Boys it's all the bloody same
Going transmetropolitan
Yip-ay-aye
From Pentonville Road on
A sunset eve to the beauty
That's Mill Lane
Going transmetropolitan
Yip-ay-aye
We'll drink the rat's piss
Kick the shite
And I'm not going home tonight
Yip-ay-aye yip-ay-aye
This town has done us dirty
This town has bled us dry
We've been here for a long time
And we'll be here 'til we die
So we'll finish off the leavings
Of blood and glue and beer
And burn this bloody city down
In the summer of the year
Going transmetropolitan
Yip-ay-aye
From Arlington House with a two bob
Bit to the Scottish shores today
Going transmetropolitan
Yip-ay-aye
Well drink the rats piss
Kick the shite
And I'm not going home tonight
Yip-ay-aye yip-ay-aye yip-ay-aye