NoMeansNo - Victoria Lyrics
Newly weds, nearly deadsSeas of green skies of leadConstant rain on my headStately homes for the richBowling green, cricket pitchVictoria, what a *****VictoriaI was born in a placeWhere the cops spray their maceOn the kids at the gigsAnd they act just like pigsBeat 'em up, knock 'em downVictoria what a townVictoriaLand of hope and gloriaStuck in old victoriaGuaranteed to bore yaSentenced to victoriaGordon head to james bayYuppies flock to this placeVictoria, what a wasteFrom Oak Bay to the GorgeAll the geeks at the forgeVictoria, what a boreVictoria