Walk the Fleet Road

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 roadHold your tongue, swallow your venom
You're too young, hold your tongueNo push and no shove, spit your verbal mace
Hate can turn to love not for this human race, ohHold your tongue, swallow your venom
You're too young, hold your tongueHold your tongue
(My heart)
Swallow your venom
(Will explode)You're too young
(As we walk)
Hold your tongue
(The fleet road)