Come on, sue me, but the city's had enough of you   From Charing Cross up to the streets of Edgware   The Old Kent Road up to the heart of Mayfair   Come on, sue me, I'll be waiting in the witness box   With a cup of coffee and a strong defense   Collated from the Sunday supplements      So sue me on my debit card   Sue me for my council flat   Broken laptop and old cassettes   Are you tempted yet?      Come on, sue me, but you've stolen something beautiful   If everything is such a game to you   You won't begrudge me taking shots at you   So call your lawyer if you find a firm that's low enough   It's hardly what they went to law school for   If your money's tainted then it won't go far      So sue me for my mobile phone   Sue me for my off-peak calls   Just be careful if shit calls   'Cause they're after you      And though your face, it seems familiar   I don't consider I can trust you   You made your profits from circumstance   And if the only way to get the people back onside is through compromise   There's no compromise      So come on, tell me, am I finally getting through to you   I'm not quite sure this is enough for libel   I'm not quite sure this is enough at all   So maybe I should drop another hint, another clue   Well, you're a Pisces with a certain smile   You're the man who doesn't care at all      So sue me for my library card   Sue me for my Travelcard   Try the bus or the Underground   To attend the trial