Songtext von South Of London

Yet another election In late 2004 One stupid little man Four years more I saw you on TV Heard your rhetoric of power Spoken in the tongue of fear Star spangled banner Stained with blood Coercing allies In the name of God You will learn I am the Hydra Cut my head off and two new ones will Spring right from the wound You've been a caring father I'm the monster you created In the end I'll be your doom I'm somewhere south of London Somewhere north of Rome Somewhere west of Baghdad East of LA or near your home I am waiting for you Until the day I die I'm playing tricks on you So come and catch me, if you dare to try I know your secrets I sense your fear The scent of your blood Has led me here I am feasting in your garden I am eating at your table And I am sleeping in your bed I am the yield of your investment The assets you have gathered I'm the big catch in your net I'm somewhere south of London Somewhere north of Rome Somewhere west of Baghdad East of LA or near your home I am waiting for you Until the day I die I'm playing tricks on you So come and catch me, if you dare to try