The mystic flying pizza,

The mystic flying pizza,

Clean from outer space,

Came to London City,

To splash salami in our face.

Along with mozzarella,

And pineapple now as well,

To create a bit of havoc,

In this living hell.

Showing us all its weapons,

Of fat and destruction too,

Polluting all our systems,

Is what it's trying to do?

Sending back messages,

To it's main fleet,

On how to take us on,

To beat us on the streets.

Planning a crazy war,

Against us oh by far,

To gain control of London,

So they could have the power.

Now are we going to let them?

Well that is up to you,

To put a plan together,

Or death will come so true.

Wiping out our kingdom,

Killing all our souls,

To make our life’s easier,

As Jesus little foals.

By Dr Geebers

Bright lights in our city

Bright lights in our city

Shine upon us all

Making things so pretty

For us now to recall

Filling up our hearts

And filling up our souls

Giving us new starts

As we achieve our goals

Even when there’s trouble

Deep within young minds

We feel it on the double

And change it in our rhymes

To share the love we hold

Oh yes like sister and brother

No matter what we're told

As we live with one another

Because bright lights in our city

Shine upon us all

Making things so pretty

For us now to recall.

By Dr Geebers

There Was A Young Man Who Was Witty

There was a young man, who was witty,

Who came to LondonCity?

To see the sights,

Oh yes that’s right,

Which blinded him  oh what a pity.

By Dr Geebers