Ballad of John Saxon

You never knew I was born with an Egyptian curse?

Going down again

I wanna Love You

I want action
Inner city break down
Oh yeah alright

Only the rich survive

Plastic America
Royal Family Blues
Stars in your eyes
The streets are burning in London
The graveyard
You take me up
Deviant son
Highway 8
London Girl
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Inner city break down

Techno color guru hanging all of her troops in the sun
With words just like bullets
Take the trigger now go pull it one by one
Who you working for?
You tell me you want more?
It’s just an inner city breakdown
Little teenage Shepard with a diabolic leopard your alright
Front page replica Buda of America turn me on
Who you working for?
You tell me you want more?
It’s just an inner city breakdown
Words and music C.Field
Champs des reves publishing. 2007