@Neil C came up with a set of lyrics about the awful wave of knife crime that seems to be sweeping across the UK. I mangled them a bit and we came to this sticky end.
Neil is a top man :)
Our great pal, John
@pompeyjazz chipped in with a brilliant idea for some backing vocals as well...so we dragged him up to the microphone too... Cheers!
Anyway... Here we go
Under The Knife
We can’t help but worry
Every time the door slams
We wonder if
You’re going to make it home
As the curtains start to twitch
And the flats are all locked down
And a local anaesthetic numbs
The law enforcement over London Town
You don’t need to worry
I know just what I’m doing
Though it’s shiny
It’s mostly just for show
We fly under the radar
No-one needs to know
And all the guys are carrying one
But no one wants to go
Under the knife
For the handful who might remember me
On the pavement where I stumbled into surgery
Didn’t let you down…didn’t have no fear
As an organ donor I might just make it out of here
No one needs to worry
Emergency responders
Kill the sirens
Check for vital signs
And their zipping up the bag
As they leave the scene of crime
Post-mortem preparations
For going one last time
Under the knife
Connor/Crasher
We hope you like it...and thanks for listening!
