Hairdresser on Fire Morrissey

[Intro]
Here is London, giddy of London
Is it home of the free
Or what?

[Verse 1]
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
In the fingers
Within an hour the power
Could totally destroy me
(Or, it could save my life)

[Pre-Chorus]
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

[Chorus 1]
Really busy
Busy, busy
Oh, hairdresser on fire
All around Sloane Square
And you're just so busy
Busy, busy
Busy scissors, uh
Oh, hairdresser on fire
(Only the other day)