Don't you wish it was the 80's still Stood in the dole queue dressed to kill Cause' they had it much harder then Wasn't it much... easier for them Imagine how far we could all go Combine your pocket money with a Giro Boots on the ground, and the locals are my friends Nothing between us but a telephoto lens Urban guerilla in a culture war I'm a private in the PR Corps Vicarious kicks, and right-wing imagery Held at arms' length with a healthy irony Urban guerilla in a culture war I'm a private in the PR Corps Vicarious kicks, and right-wing imagery Held at arms' length with a healthy irony Knock down a few concrete blocks And you'll have flushed out the memory From this part of South London Don't pity the minority Who's prone to bouts of frustration They made the mistake of believing the custodians Will inherit the land But in this aggressive housing market, Don't strip it back completely Let's keep it bilingual Where else do you want me to live? It's only 7 minutes from London Bridge