Hairdresser On Fire Lyrics

     Here is London
     here is London
     is it home of the free,
     or what?
     can you squeeze me
     into an empty page of your diary
     and psychologically save me
     I've got faith in you
     I sense the power
     in the fingers
     within an hour the power
     can totally destroy me
     or it could same my life
     here is London
     'home of the brash, outrageous
     and free'
     you are repressed
     but you're remarkably dressed
     is it Real?
     but you're far to busy
     busy scissors
     busy clippers
     hair dresser on fire
     all around Sloane Square
     and you're far too busy
     to see me
     "busy,busy"
     hairdresser on fire
     was a client over-cautious 
     he made you nervous
     and when he said
     "I'm gonna sue you"
     I really felt for you
     so can you squeeze me 
     into an empty page of your diary
     and supernaturally change me
     CHANGE ME, CHANGE ME