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Walk The Fleet Road - Editors
Written by:Tom Smith/Chris Urbanowicz/Russell Leetch/Edward Lay
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 road
Hold your tongue
Swallow your venom
You're too young
Hold your tongue
No push and no shove
Spit your verbal mace
Hate can turn to love not
This for this human race
Ohhhh
Hold your tongue
Swallow your venom
You're too young
Hold your tongue
Hold your tongue my heart
Swallow your venom
You're too young
Hold your tongue