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Well, here's an interesting fact for y'all - Brixton is the third most sung about place in the UK, claims report
I see nobody picked up the passing reference in the Tom Robinson Band's "Up against the Wall"
(verse 3)
"Up Against The Wall"
Dark haired dangerous schoolkids
Vicious, suspicious sixteen
Jet-black blazers at the bus stop
Sullen, unhealthy and mean
Teenage guerrillas on the tarmac
Fighting in the middle of the road
Supercharged FS1Es on the asphalt
The kids are coming in from the cold
Look out, listen can you hear it
Panic in the County Hall
Look out, listen can you hear it
Whitehall (got us) up against a wall
Up against the wall
High wire fencing on the playground
High rise housing all around
High rise prices on the high street
High time to pull it all down
White boys kicking in a window
Straight girls watching where they gone
Never trust a copper in a crime car
Just whose side are you on?
Look out, listen can you hear it
Panic in the County Hall
Look out, listen can you hear it
Whitehall (got us) up against a wall
Up against the wall
Consternation in Brixton
Rioting in Notting Hill Gate
Fascists marching on the high street
Carving up the welfare state
Operator get me the hotline
Father can you hear me at all?
Telephone kiosk out of order
Spray-can writing on the wall
Look out, listen can you hear it
Panic in the County Hall
Look out, listen can you hear it
Whitehall got us up against a wall
Up against the wall
Tom Robinson and the Tom Robinson Band were quintessential mid 1970s Brixton in their ethos. I remember pogoing happily to this stuff at the Sols Arms London University Gaysoc discos and I bought the album in 1978 when living in Putney. I hadn't aspired to be Brixton resident at that point. Only moved here in December 1978.
Well spotted. Right album wrong trackIt's "Consternation in Mayfair". There are incorrect lyrics on the internet.

In Acre Lane there is a barber showing photographs...
I was 12 when that came out and loved it.......Typically Tropical 'Barbados'
I don't want to be a bus driver all my life
I've seen too much of Brixton town in the night
Fly away on coconut airways
Fly me high, Barbados sky....
I wander round that Brixton Square with the bottles strewn everywhere
Under tables and under chairs and they're all broken
Where the big red face of the man on the beat Says Hey, have you had someting to eat?
Thrusts out his yellow teeth, they're all for biting
Where I don't have a cent and I don't know how I'll pay the rent
I think I'll turn bent and make some money
So if you know a way I can go from out of this show you know
You could give me a golden glow but you're not trying
You'd never lift a regular hand, you call me a lazy man
Who on earth will ever understand I'm really trying
So I'm going to the house upon the hill, the place where they give you pills
And where the doctors they don't kill cause they're so friendly
Where the red bus stands by the great big gate
The red bus and it's always late, you know why it's always late
Because it's always empty
Such a lovely new addition <3


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