Panic

Panic on the streets of London

panic on the streets of Birmingham

I wonder to myself



Could life ever be sane again?

on the Leeds side streets that you slip down

I wonder to myself



Hopes may rise on the Grasmeres

but honey pie, you're not safe here

so you run down

to the safety of the town



but there's panic on the streets of Carlisle

Dublin, Dundee, Humberside

I wonder to myself



Burn down the disco

hang the blessed DJ

because the music that they constantly play

it says nothing to me about my life



Hang the blessed DJ

because the music they constantly play

on the Leeds side streets that you slip down

on the provincial towns that you jog 'round



Hang the DJ

Hang the DJ

Hang the DJ...