Walk the Fleet Road - Lyrics - Editors

A winter wind blows In from the North Scratches your spine Cold like the forth But you're a long way from home Through the dark we tiptoe The hospital looms As we walk Fleet Road Hold your tongue Swallow your venom You're too young Hold your tongue No push and no shove Spit your verbal mace Hate can turn to love Not for this human race, oh Hold your tongue Swallow your venom You're too young Hold your tongue Hold your tongue (My heart) Swallow your venom (Will explode) You're too young (As we walk) Hold your tongue (The Fleet Road)