Lyrics

[Intro] Here is London, giddy of London Is it "Home of the Free," or what? [Verse 1] 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 Could totally destroy me Or, it could save my life [Pre-Chorus] Ohh, here is London "Home of the brash, outrageous, and free" You are repressed But you're remarkably dressed Is it real? [Chorus 1] And you're always busy Really busy Busy, busy, oh, ohh Hairdresser on fire All around Sloane Square And you're just so busy Busy, busy Busy scissors, ooh, ohh Hairdresser on fire (Only the other day) [Verse 2] Was a client, over-cautious He made you nervous And when he said,  "I'm gonna sue you" Oh, I really felt for you – mmhm So can you squeeze me Into an empty page of your diary And supernaturally change me? Change me, change... [Pre-Chorus] Ohg, here in London "Home of the brash, outrageous, and free" You are repressed But you're remarkably dressed Is it real? [Chorus 2] And you're always busy Really busy Busy clippers, oh, ohh Hairdresser on fire All around Sloane Square And you're just too busy To see me Busy clippers, oh, ohh Hairdresser on fire (Only the other day)