Lyrics:

A-side of single, also appears on 'Damned But Not Forgotten' CD







(Vanian/Scabies/Sensible/Gray)



They come to see the dungeons here



The tourists flock from far and near



They do the tower and try the beer







The picking pockets cost your life



And every jury has a price



They bring the kids and show the wife







It makes them proud to be around



And take their summer piccies



To drink at night in Soho bars



And end up feeling sickie



And we're all making money



Lovely money







Rubber necks with cash to burn



Export criminals return



They keep on coming, never learn







They fill their diaries page by page



And make it sound so thrilling



They're searching for the real thing



They're flushed and they are willing



And we're all making money



Lovely money







The victors of the opium wars



Now take their trips and open doors



They stand upon the actual floors



Actual floors, actual floors







It makes them proud to be around



And take their summer piccies



To drink at night in Soho bars



And end up feeling sickie







More money, more money



More money, more money







Now off you go, away you fly



We've had your money now goodbye



We fleeced you good we bled you dry



Goodbye goodbye



(repeat to fade)