

Yeah, yeah
From the cobblestones of Bank Street We look down on the scheme (skrrt)
Nice house, big garden,
safe behind the wall
While the kids down in Bourtreehill take the fall Protected from the
chaos on the Bank Street hill But we heard the sirens call,
loud and chill (raaa) (hahaha) (boom-clack-boom)
Irvine, Irvine, safe inside the
bubble
Irvine, Irvine, looking down on trouble
Bank Street elite, far from the scheme Living
out a sheltered, quiet dream (yeah)
Staring out the window of my warm bedroom
Watching kids in the alleyway deal with the gloom
I had the safety,
I had the space But you can't ignore the shadow on this
harbor place (ahhhh)
(uh!) (go, go, go)
Looking back at Bank Street
now Safe and warm,
but
I wonder how (hummmm)