Lyrics

[Verse 1] Everywhere I hear the sound of marching, charging feet, boy Because summer's here and the time is right for fighting in the street, boy [Chorus] But what can a poor boy do Except to sing for a rock and roll band Because in sleepy London town There's just no place for a street fighting man. No [Verse 2] Hey! Think the time is right for a palace revolution But where I live the game to play is compromise solution [Chorus] [Verse 3] Hey! Said my name is called disturbance I'll shout and scream, I'll kill the king, I'll rail at all his servants [Chorus]