Putney Bridge

The last punk commits suicide on Putney Bridge
his black leather bears the name of the Clash

He jumped without looking back

Malcolm McLaren has stopped searching
Rotten and Vicious no longer have anything to play

They have stopped bleeding together
I have left Putney Bridge behind

If Dreck dies, the city trembles
if Lennon dies, who will you trust

They have stopped fighting together

If the subway burns, we won't put it out
If London explodes, where will we look

There is no time left to love
I have left Putney Bridge behind

If rock dies, how will you enjoy
If punk dies, who will you fight

If pop returns, something is wrong
If everything explodes, I will stop joking

He jumped without looking back
They have stopped bleeding together
There is no time left to love
I have left Putney Bridge behind

Death on Putney Bridge