Victoria

Newly weds, nearly deads 
Seas of green skies of lead 
Constant rain on my head 
Stately homes for the rich 
Bowling green, cricket pitch 
Victoria, what a bitch 

Victoria 

I was born in a place 
Where the cops spray their mace 
On the kids at the gigs 
And they act just like pigs 
Beat 'em up, knock 'em down 
Victoria what a town 

Victoria 

Land of hope and gloria 
Stuck in old victoria 
Guaranteed to bore ya 
Sentenced to victoria 
Gordon head to james bay 
Yuppies flock to this place 
Victoria, what a waste 
From Oak Bay to the Gorge 
All the geeks at the forge 
Victoria, what a bore 

Victoria