South London
Croydon and Sutton
Caterham or nothing
Some call it Surrey
But you'd better hurry
Cause this is London
And everyone is on the run
It never stops
Under cold rain that drops
Dark and cold
Damp and old
Black and white
Run or fight
Starve or feed
Give or greed
No inbetween
Rot and green
South London
Where the ghosts are lost
South London
Where the grey is boss
South London
On streets of bone
South London
It's cruel but home
Necromancy supreme
Scarlet queen
Streets of coal
It's always cold
Black magic runs on tears
Counting down all the years
You'll never ever see the sun
Down here in London
Dark and cold
Damp and old
Black and white
Run or fight
Starve or feed
Give or greed
No inbetween
Rot and green
South London
Where the ghosts are lost
South London
Where the grey is boss
South London
On streets of bone
South London
It's cruel but home
Writer/s: Richard Weeks
