These Boots

[Keith]

Bring me a brain
pour me some ox blood,
these boots need a shine tonight

Find me a motor
make sure it’s nicked,
these boots leave no prints tonight

Fetch me a street plan,
tell them were to meet,
these boots need to think tonight

Look me in the eye,
say that again,
these boots need to stamp tonight

Shout my battle cry,
chase the angry mob,
these boots need to kick tonight

Bang on the cell door,
rage through the bars,
these boots have no laces tonight