Threadneedle Street

The time has come

Not to be cautious

He must be careful not to make mistakes

For every half hour

In twenty-four

And operations rose

Faster than they did yesterday

And the lending rates on your side

So there won't be

Much of a problem

Then past midnight

There is a rise

When everybody's asleep at home

He becomes nervous

And sees a change

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Watch the markets from the street

In a pocket in a grey flannel suit

Read tomorrow's crash today

And check your pulse

Base metals crawled onto the kerb

And softs dropped in a summer turn

And sugar melted in the mouth

Of a rude girl

Who knew a better option

She thinks for a while

And it could be

A long time before he thinks again

And then he looks at the papers

And looks again

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