Hairdresser On Fire lyrics

Here is London, giddy of London
Is it home of the free -
Or what ?
Can you squeeze me
Into an empty page of your diary
And psychologically save me
I`ve got faith in you
I sense the power
Within the fingers
Within an hour the power
Could totally destroy me
(Or, it could save my life)
Oh, here is London
`Home of the brash, outrageous and free`
You are repressed
But you`re remarkably dressed
Is it Real ?
And you`re always busy
Really busy
Busy, busy
Oh, hairdresser on fire
All around Sloane Square
And you`re just so busy
Busy, busy
Busy scissors
Oh, hairdresser on fire
(Only the other day)
Was a client, over-cautious
He made you nervous
And when he said
`I`m gonna sue you`
Oh, I really felt for you ...mmm...
So can you squeeze me
Into an empty page of your diary;
And supernaturally change me ?
Change me, change
Oh, here in London
`Home of the brash, outrageous and free`
You are repressed
But you`re remarkably dressed
Is it Real ?
And you`re always busy
Really busy
Busy clippers
Oh, hairdresser on fire
All around Sloane Square
And you`re just too busy
To see me
Busy clippers
Oh, hairdresser on fire
(Only the other day