King of the City - Mogg Way

Keep your eyes on the open road

Get me Spanish Jack I’m feeling deadly

I had a vision dressed in blue

Send you off through the melee

Ain’t no different strokes, disco ways?

I’m running out of road, I’m in a daze

Ain’t no love, ain’t no pity

Suck both barrels I’m king of the city

Make me mad…

Ain’t got pity cuz I’m king of the city

There’s a tension here and great unrest

My psychotic friend is going steady

Spirit level rocks full tilt people of the world get ready

There’s no different strokes, Shakespeare’s plays

And Houdiini acts through the city’s maze

Ain’t no love, ain’t no pity

Kiss both barrels I’m king of the city

Make me mad, touch both barrels I’m king of the city'

Ain’t no love Ain’t no pity kiss both barrels I’m king of the city

Make me mad…

Suck both barrels, I’m king of the city, yeah!

I’m looking forward to a fruitful life of terror fear and loathing

I love my Mother, train the dog

Kiss the children, Wear Italian clothing

Ain’t no different strokes, disco ways

Running out of road

Out of the place…

Ain’t no love ain’t no pity, kiss both barrels I’m king of the city

Make me mad…

Have no pity cuz I’m king of the city

Ain’t no love ain’t no pity, suck both barrels cuz I’m king of the city

Make me mad, have no pity cuz I’m king of the city