Chelsea - Evacuate lyrics

Evacuate, there is no time We'll all be dead On the stroke of nine Don't play their rules At half past eight I Want more We'll know, it's too late Bewildered people at King's Cross Station Looking for a taxi, they won't make freedom Council leaders First in the shelter They bolt the doors To keep out the people They all sit down On a comfortable settee And peer through a periscope And guess what they see