Well the Salvation Army comes to Soho Repent or down you'll go Well they play their trumpets for the Lord The Lord said "Let thy people go" On the first day we ate apples Ate apples from a tree That's where the trouble started They belonged to God, you see Salvation Army comes to Soho Eating apples from God Well we never liked Him, anyway He's a miserable sod Well the Salvation Army goes to Soho Well, Satan cuts a deal Send the whores up to heaven Where those angels they will fear On the third day we're cast out In Eden we don't play But the angels now, of gods and whores They'll be off their feet for days The Salvation Army's in Soho Well Lord, those angels go They mainline on stardust The whores the angels blow On the fourth day, Lord Let the people buy A deal with drug dealers And them you supply On the fifth day the whores They keep God sucked dry But the stardust dealers, well They always want to buy Salvation Army in Soho On stardust they are high You can sell your stardust to the junkies Endless is the supply God allmighty's supply Never it runs dry